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A shot I couldn't make

My life that no one can save

Nothing left in the wake

Drowning in the waste

Oh, What's wrong with me

X2

Miserable sleep

Waking up screaming

Can't control my body

I feel my grace fleeting

My soul is spilling

Life without an ending

These dreams they hurt me

God will never find me

Nothing left of me to find, I'm only a mind

[Mike Stello]

Nothing's left, no fortune in sight

Seeing Hell, a servant of spite

Still and breathless, choking in fear

Bound by darkness as sleeps embrace draws near

All I see is darkness

Creatures without conscience

The purest form of lust

My borrowed body is promise

Beings so malicious

Vices, vexed and vicious

Light forever lost us

Seeing Hell will blind us