March 2009
As I look up in the sky Sunshine fades All turns to gray We are all fit for desolation I've been longing for this day Choking on my misery Holding my breath End this sorrow Martyr of Death She's the c
As I look up in the sky Sunshine fades All turns to gray We are all fit for desolation I've been longing for this day Choking on my misery Holding my breath End this sorrow Martyr of Death She's the c