Once I slipped away from the misery of life
I know
Waiting is worse than thousands of blades
Piercing you from outside
Your disdain
Why did you leave me alone with this pain
My silent cry
Will always remind you of the day I died
The betrayal
Had its place when the sun went down and the night overtook the throne
How could you be so cold
When the sharpness of spears played with my bones
Is it supposed to be like this
Let your son rot covered by violence
My soul had to clean itself
My god your treachery is vain
My soul had to clean itself and that
Torture was my gates to heaven where I will remain
My soul had to clean itself and that
Torture was my gates to heaven where I will remain
I will never understand how could you leave me on my own
When you could simply ease my pain
I'll never see a reason to make your own son die
When you almighty could just have him beside you