Winter is yelling, killing every being
Pity creature have no place to run
Scream all you like, the God won't hear you
Scream all you like, the Lord won't help you
A hope that shouldn't be there
A hope that came into false time
A hope that is not from Pandora
A hope that is a curse
Wishing is a vain, no one would save you
Begging is a waste, executor already there
Running is meaningless, there's no sanctuary
Sleep, and angels will sing for you in heaven
Pity creature have no place to run
Scream all you like, the God won't hear you
Scream all you like, the Lord won't help you
A hope that shouldn't be there
A hope that came into false time
A hope that is not from Pandora
A hope that is a curse
Wishing is a vain, no one would save you
Begging is a waste, executor already there
Running is meaningless, there's no sanctuary
Sleep, and angels will sing for you in heaven
19 December 2008 1.13 pm
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