Song | Low End |
Artist | Soror Dolorosa |
Album | Sonic Seducer Cold Hands Seduction Vol. 116 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Silence, above you | |
I wish I could cry enough. | |
Survivor, of your mind | |
Until I don’t write or sign | |
I don’t write or sign | |
Love still, paralyzes me | |
Strong into the depths, | |
I reach another ground | |
From all that comes from inside, you know what I’m speaking… | |
We’ve got it deep inside, our lives | |
then you will take and show me the rays | |
We’ve got still inside, I could cry a million tears | |
Up to the cross, up to the light | |
Up to the cross, I saw the fire lights | |
At least, remember, the taste of my soul | |
Then I could quietly crawl, under the ground | |
And you will come inside | |
you will come inside | |
you will come inside | |
you will come inside |
Silence, above you | |
I wish I could cry enough. | |
Survivor, of your mind | |
Until I don' t write or sign | |
I don' t write or sign | |
Love still, paralyzes me | |
Strong into the depths, | |
I reach another ground | |
From all that comes from inside, you know what I' m speaking | |
We' ve got it deep inside, our lives | |
then you will take and show me the rays | |
We' ve got still inside, I could cry a million tears | |
Up to the cross, up to the light | |
Up to the cross, I saw the fire lights | |
At least, remember, the taste of my soul | |
Then I could quietly crawl, under the ground | |
And you will come inside | |
you will come inside | |
you will come inside | |
you will come inside |
Silence, above you | |
I wish I could cry enough. | |
Survivor, of your mind | |
Until I don' t write or sign | |
I don' t write or sign | |
Love still, paralyzes me | |
Strong into the depths, | |
I reach another ground | |
From all that comes from inside, you know what I' m speaking | |
We' ve got it deep inside, our lives | |
then you will take and show me the rays | |
We' ve got still inside, I could cry a million tears | |
Up to the cross, up to the light | |
Up to the cross, I saw the fire lights | |
At least, remember, the taste of my soul | |
Then I could quietly crawl, under the ground | |
And you will come inside | |
you will come inside | |
you will come inside | |
you will come inside |