Texty písní Ablaze in Hatred

Ablaze in Hatred

Beyond The Trails Of Torment

It was a serene day

When I saw my meaning in this world

There wasn't even a breath of wind

To touch my sore skin

With suffering comes the emotions

And sight...

The past gave nothing to heal

Seeking something more to feel

Only the cold walls prove

That I exist

The present gives nothing to hold on

Reaching beyond suffering

Soon the dead leaves fall

And I sleep

It was a serene day

When I found my wrath in this world

There wasn't even a breath of wind

To give me strength to do His will

With suffering comes the emotions

And healing...