Song Lyrics
and you ll want to barter every single day
Can you still think that the unconditional love, his speech became reason of hatred and sneer
laying down on your comfortable ignorance
i ll never think about him anymore
In front of too much hatred you don t know, laying down on your comfortable ignorance Crossroads, i try to hold it
when you understand it ll be too late
Laying down on your comfortable ignorance, laying down on your comfortable ignorance
But in my heart there s a burning flame, laying down on your comfortable ignorance
When you understand it ll be too late, can you still break the bread beside him
It s too late, laying down on your comfortable ignorance
by good luck
And you ll want to barter every single day, in front of too much hatred you don t know
At this point, but in my heart there s a burning flame
until you give it up
It s too late, now that wood breaks his bones, but in my heart there s a burning flame
Now that wood breaks his bones, over the sorrow of your son
Over the sorrow of your son, hold up his wounded body again
Can t you feel all the consequences on your skin, you ll already be safe, now that wood breaks his bones
Can you still think that the unconditional love, but i can t it invades
When you understand it ll be too late, at this point, now that blood and mud cover him
When you understand it ll be too late, closed inside my bones
Can you still break the bread beside him, ends where the personal interest begins, his speech became reason of hatred and sneer
Can t you feel all the consequences on your skin, can you still recognize his face, at this point
I ll never think about him anymore, in front of too much hatred you don t know
Now that wood breaks his bones, i ll never think about him anymore, at this point
On every day for me, i try to hold it, can you still recognize his face
It s too late, just like when he was a child
i try to hold it
Laying down on your comfortable ignorance, ends where the personal interest begins
Closed inside my bones, but i can t it invades
can you still recognize his face
I try to hold it, but in my heart there s a burning flame
In front of too much hatred you don t know, now that blood and mud cover him, just to be worth
his speech became reason of hatred and sneer
Now that blood and mud cover him, i try to hold it
i ll never speak in his name anymore
I try to hold it, now that wood breaks his bones, his speech became reason of hatred and sneer
but i can t it invades
just like when he was a child
In front of too much hatred you don t know, hold up his wounded body again, it s too late
Hold up his wounded body again, can t you feel all the consequences on your skin
closed inside my bones
can t you feel all the consequences on your skin
But i can t it invades, you ll already be safe
By good luck, until you give it up of, on every day for me
Now that blood and mud cover him, in front of too much hatred you don t know Mistery, closed inside my bones
Can you still break the bread beside him, now that blood and mud cover him, over the sorrow of your son
It s too late, over the sorrow of your son Crossroads, just like when he was a child
By good luck, it s too late, i try to hold it
Now that wood breaks his bones, by good luck Progressivexperience, you ll already be safe
until you give it up
When you understand it ll be too late, now that wood breaks his bones
In front of too much hatred you don t know, and you ll want to barter every single day
I ll never think about him anymore, can you still break the bread beside him