Woe Unto Me все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
Angels to Die Your tears flow down my wrists
As I hold you
Smouldering wings
Once so white and divine
You're dying of sorrow
Nothing left to live for
You were looking for sympathy for too long
Stillborn HopeHope is skulked in my mind, it craves for a fly
I can help it, but I will not.
Faith us shackled in my heart, it tries to arise
And i can reach it, but I will not.
I have lost my interests on this earth
May I find comfort in the arms of an angel?
The Gospel ReadingEvery sigh. either stir makes me suffer;
My spirit turns away - outness;
Instead of crying, dying - silence;
Desires where crushed by realness...
Your impresses are overgrown by flowers
Your breath transforms darkness into light
Forest parts for your feelings