Abhor (Ita)

Shades And Conspiracy
I can't live anymore condemned by this light. The shades knock to my entrance. Soon these walls will be slaughtered, the rocks will roll to the ground and I will rise myself. The chains will be dyed of red, my wrists will get back life and no more chains... The toll plays the song of the rooster has come the walls have surrendered and the shadows have armed me That jail and that sentence what have you taught me sister loneliness? The mother night has embrace the son of the sentence now I can reopen the eyes and see my darkness again. Silvery light weak entertainer of pain I owed attend only I owed breathe only Useless your chains have been as infamous you have tried the superiority but only blood the blood of my liberation among friendly shades and conspiracy From Letras Mania