hopelessness [Theme] Page 3

And below the ice, and top. Toil between.
Punch whether Il pierce the top of the bottom?

In the slums
The sun does not Shine on us
And not seen the moon.

I'm here, I have nowhere to go,
Eats fear and the mouth of the entrance.

Even if you collapse, do not despair and fall into hopelessness, go on your way and remember: you're tall as a man!

They say that God is generous -
not true.
He was lenient
of despair.

If was broke
Then there is no way?!

- So the brother is dead, right? Yeah, the enemy does not want.
Him to die not in the first. Although, this time, everything seems real.
Your father and sister too...
- All dead.
But at least mom is? Alive?
- Killed by a dark elf.
- Best friend?
- Struck down in battle.

He plunged you into despair. And to plunge into despair a young person - a crime which still scary all his crimes.

You know that we have accepted that our people drink out of despair. This is nonsense! He also eats out of desperation.

Nothing can stop me now,
Cause I don't care anymore.
Nothing can stop me now,
Cause I don't care.
Nothing can stop me now,
Cause I don't care anymore.
Nothing can stop me now,
Just Cause I don't care.
Now nothing can stop me,
Because I don't care anymore.
Now nothing can stop me,
Because I don't care.
Now nothing can stop me,
Because I don't care anymore.
Now nothing can stop me,
Because I don't really care.

She seemed to read minds,
And I know we were out of time.
Breathe the way here with you,
Dream the same on the dew.
Breathe the same on her,
Take a moan on a man
Breathe the shame on you,
Breathe the lie.
Old age.
She seemed to read my thoughts
And I know that our time has passed.
Breathe with you,
Dream of bygone youth.
Breathe with her,
Grumble at people
Breathe shame
Breathe a lie.
Old age.

The useless drag of another day.
The endless drags of a death rock boy.
Mascara sure and lipstick lost.
Glitter burned by restless,
Thoughts of being forgotten.
The useless drag of another day.
Endless monotonous molodyascheysya long-dead rocker.
Washed off the mascara and lipstick lost.
And the pomp and luxury were burned,
In the relentless doom that is not to be forgotten.

And i still believe that i cannot be saved.
And I still believe that you can't save me.

I hurt myself today,
To see if I'd still feel.
I focus on the pain,
The only thing that's real.
The needle tears a hole,
The old familiar sting;
Try to kill it all away,
But I remember everything.
Today I hurt myself,
To understand whether I still feel.
I focus on the pain,
The only real thing.
The needle tears a hole,
The old familiar sting;
Try to kill it,
But nothing happens.