Chronicles Of a Bedlamite
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كلمات Chronicles Of a Bedlamite

النوعMetal
المدة4:34
اللغة الأصليةالإنجليزية
المشاهدات258
Aaإعدادات القراءة
حجم النص 18

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"on my lonesome darkened cell Wherein silence never dwells Cold as the steel… On the floor i lie, forlorn Starving for days, chained to the wall No sight, dead inside I'm trapped in a maelstrom Afflicted my core (they) whipped me, (they) hit me (it) woke me up (i) just want to scream Breathless i am. For a penny they will pass To see the "god's minstrels" Freaks of the ward… And i see their vile faces Laughing at me, with their odious stare Pain is all i feel Trapped inside these walls I became an empty shell Can i see the world through my own eyes? Pain is all that's real It is my curse, it's my world No sight, dead inside I'm trapped in a maelstrom Afflicted my core (they) whipped me, (they) hit me (it) woke me up (i) just want to scream Breathless i am"

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