Nails کے بول

I'm fallin' in hell again Through the memories of the past I'm feeling my scorching veins My lips taught to withe And I could not see the blame And I could not change my faith And I could not stop the blade Should I go to the right side? And I could not see the blame And I could not change my faith And I could not stop the blade Shall I be the dooming braid I sought up Just hear me! Hear me, Callin' our your name... Hear me, callin' out your name... Hear me, Hear me, callin' out your name... Hear me, callin' out your name... I'm scratching my bleeding brain To feel your embrace again... I'm clouded by dark disgrace And It's digging my grave...