Letras
Divert Your Gaze
Unless you wish to stare
Into what's left of me
A solitary tale
Of how I sold myself to hell
Petrified
Gone are the days when I thought I would make it
Sacrificed
Facing more failures, I scrap for mere chances
I try to reach for, a timid hand that could help me
The beggar has to implore, when the sinner just has to pray
Petrified
Gone are the days when I thought I would make it
Sacrificed
Against the will of the gods, this deathly pact I made
To hell and beyond, ever further I descend
Heaven's still
Their indifference is ordered for all that remains of me
Tangled in webs of perdition
Remnants of my soul, forever to beg for salvation