Darkness & Death
I'm foreign to it...
Something that takes away life
I never saw it coming
Even though I wanted to die
This was something I have always wanted
But now that it’s come, I’m foreign to it
I want life, to live again
I don’t want this wretched death
I want to live freely
And not worry about this ever again
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- Killing Blade
- Darkness Consumes
- Alone in Darkness
- !~Stranger~!
- Time Is Running Short
- Thinking Of You
- My Darkest Hour
- Staying Or Leaving
- Confusion
- False
- Intoxicated By Death
- What Happens Now?
- Suicidal Romance
- Ended Life
- Dead
- No More Lies
- Anger=Suicide
- Suicide
- Hell Blood
- And Then, Suddenly
- Wrong
- Invisible
- Blood Slave
- Just to point out!
- Taprey
- Cantrey
- Signals of death
- Blood Plus Tears
- Barren and Broken
- Pain That Bleeds
- Leave Them
- Demon's Touch
- _Confusion_
- Strong Blade
- Comfort Blade