[1.]
loosing the war i'm feining to win
though i never tried to to strive deep
from within. life could be beautiful
for anybody it's for, but i'd swear this
mothafuckin' shit is rotten to the core.
[prech.]
the portal has been past and it's
time to make a turn, to follow the reaper
until the point of no return.
[ch.]
when your blindly death-raying blade
sweeps the griefs and fears away.
i cross my heart and hope to die thy freedom
will be mine.
[2.]
sinking down in the ocean of severe emotions.
grab a bottle to drink up the pain-reliefing potion.
but after all, that got boring too, so no matter
what happens, i couldn't give a damn or too.
[prech.2.]
the portal has been past 'til the
point of no return. no more lines to cross,
no bridges to burn.
[ch.2.]
now when your blindly death-raying blade
swept my griefs and tears away. i'd never go back
to cross that line.
i cross my heart and hope to die.