Lyrics
We tried for so long to walk on by
We attempted for a significant duration to move forward.
But everything turned into our deepest fear
However, everything transformed into our most profound fear.
Hear our song through the rustle of the trees
Listen to our song amidst the rustling of the trees.
No signs of hope
No indications of optimism.
now we´re standing here at the gallows end
Now we find ourselves at the end of a hanging structure.
We lost the track of time, there is no way out
We've lost track of time, and escape seems impossible.
A river runs wild and untamed
A river flows uncontrolled and unrestrained.
A river of eternal pain
A river of everlasting suffering.
Bleeding hearts and an ocean of despair
Bleeding hearts and an overwhelming amount of despair.
Under the sign of the black mark
Under the influence of a dark omen.
We hear the cries
We hear the cries of distress.
A never ending curse, nothing remains
A curse that never ends, leaving nothing behind.
Under the sign of the black mark
Under the influence of a dark omen.
We hear the melody of agony
We hear the melody of intense suffering.
A symphony of tragedy
A composition of sorrowful events.
We lost our lives into this symphony
We sacrificed our lives to this symphony.
Where the river runs wild, a catastrophe
Where the uncontrolled river leads to a catastrophe.
Hear the sighs
Hear the sighs and mourning sounds of disbelief.
the mourning sounds of disbelief.
No indications of optimism.
No signs of hope
Now we're at the end of a hanging structure again.
now we're standing here at the gallows end
(Empty line)
Under the sign of the black mark
(Repeated: We hear the cries of distress)
We hear the cries,
(Repeated: A curse that never ends, leaving nothing behind)
A never ending curse, Nothing remains
(Repeated: Under the influence of a dark omen)
Under the sign of the black mark
(Repeated: We hear the melody of intense suffering)
We hear the melody of agony
(Repeated: A composition of sorrowful events)
A symphony of tragedy
(Empty line)
Under the sign of the black mark
-We lost our track of time, there is no way out
We lost track of time, and escape seems impossible.
We lost our sight, having nowhere to go
We lost our sight, with nowhere to go.
Under the sign of the black mark
(Repeated: Under the influence of a dark omen)
We hear the melody of agony
We hear the melody of intense suffering.
A melody of agony
A melody of agony.
Under the sign of the black mark
(Repeated: Under the influence of a dark omen)
We hear the melody of agony
We hear the melody of intense suffering.
A symphony of tragedy
A composition of sorrowful events.
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