鈥淎lesana - Lullaby Of The Crucified鈥�
My angel close your eyes, I鈥檒l be your lover tonight.
Pitiful lullaby, I鈥檒l be your lover tonight.
My own misery is taunting me.
The air stings my lungs, I can barely see.
Wicked eyes surrounding me, the trees are watching silently.
I could try to run but baby what鈥檚 the point?
I may never know
(I don鈥檛 see the point.)
Why I let you go.
My body is aching.
I鈥檓 losing my mind!
There鈥檚 nothing to hold onto.
My angel close your eyes, I鈥檒l be your lover tonight.
I鈥檓 tired of trying.
I鈥檓 sick of the waiting!
If there鈥檚 nothing that I can do.
A pitiful lullaby to sing the tortured to sleep
We could settle down and change the end.
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