terça-feira, 26 de julho de 2011

The end

The end

Its time of darkness
its time of pain
my faithless heart's soaked in suffering
no hands to hold
just hurricanes
destroying all the path where we juss came

my friend, you are a part of me
you're strong, you'd never let go

when I believe the end is near
I'll hold your hands up high in this hill

my worlds on fire
this worlds name's earth
this Earth is a battlefield
the end is close
there's sadness 
all over the ground
hate is the gun they use to shoot us down

when I believe the end is near
I'll hold your hands up high in this hill

because 
you are my savior 
you are the one

u give and dont expect nothing back in return

i cant believe you're gone
and im standing here holding on holding on
even we are dead 
we'll meet on the other side


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