These walls remind me of the first one.
I could hear her scream, I saw her cry.
I'm not to blame, it's my angel inside.
Your last words, sounds like echoes in my mind
....You are....
bound by fear
haunted by emptiness
forced to (an) eternity
cold, is the heart of stone
I can hear the whispers of death
The fall of your existance
Your journey in life ends here.
A passage to the land of the dead opens.
My life, a silent massacre
Guided by the angel inside
Shown the path of darkness
