Kishore Kumar Hits

Imprisoned - IRA текст песни

Исполнитель: Imprisoned

альбом: Nerve


The winds that blow violently preventing rest or peace
A reminder of your sins
The rain that breaks you for Cerberus
Served in mud, your end begins
Your greed has you boiling alive in gold
The weight on your chest is eternal
Cursed like cardinals of old
Weeping and gnashing of teeth for all
My anger sets sail over a blackened sea
Bath me in sun again
I don't want to live anymore
Free me from the hell I'm in
Set my tomb alight
Make sure it remains forever a fire
Engulfed in flames, burning in sight
Made to pay for a life of ira
Drowning in boiling blood, lined with bleeding trees
Wandering a wasteland scorched by rain
Violence
Fraudulence
Winds of your wings, freezing your tears
Imprisoned
I'll leave your body to rot here

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