Текст песни: Nocturnal Rites. The 8th Sin. Pain & Pleasure.
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Hear you call for me
It?s too late, can?t you see?
Couldn?t help, they spit on you, and called you fool
I believe it just slipped my mind
That I left you behind
I can?t help, you died that day that I betrayed
On and on?
Pain or pleasure
There is no distinction
You will see, someday
That pain is just one step away
Pain or pleasure
There is no distinction
Wish I could explain
That pleasure is equal to pain
I am over you
I keep telling myself
Couldn?t help,
They made you plead,
Made you bleed
I am sorry for what they did
Wasn?t me, god forbid
It hit me now, I?m just like them,
Or worse somehow
Now you?re gone?
Hear you call for me
It?s too late, can?t you see?
Couldn?t help, they spit on you, and called you fool
I believe it just slipped my mind
That I left you behind
I can?t help, you died that day that I betrayed
On and on?
Pain or pleasure
There is no distinction
You will see, someday
That pain is just one step away
Pain or pleasure
There is no distinction
Wish I could explain
That pleasure is equal to pain
I am over you
I keep telling myself
Couldn?t help,
They made you plead,
Made you bleed
I am sorry for what they did
Wasn?t me, god forbid
It hit me now, I?m just like them,
Or worse somehow
Now you?re gone?
Nocturnal Rites
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