Текст: Entwine. Oblivion.

Only hate is left to feel
Old enough he is to bear the weight
He's lying bruised and left to die by the sons of his own
The storm is leading him into the dark

Dark is the light inside your fearful mind
Your fearful mind
Plead...plead for your life, there is no other way
No other way

A drop of tear falls from his eyes
The bitter scars reveal the pain of a man
Blinded by the dark, he crawls along
Along the muddy road
The storm is leading him into the dark

Dark is the light inside your fearful mind
Your fearful mind

Plead...plead for your life, there is no other way
No other way

Only but pain is left to feel
Feel
Only but pain
Only but pain is left to feel
Feel, feel
There he is crying 'till the end

Dark is the light inside your fearful mind
Your fearful mind
Plead...plead for your life, there is no other way
No other way