Vārdi: Voltaire. Boo Hoo. See You in Hell.

Rain soaked soul of mine
It's a gray day year
From ice cold eyes march
A parade of tears

It's hopeless don't it seem
When even in my dreams
You put me through Hell

I've tried everything I could
To make you see the good in me
I'm just sorry that I failed
Keep your empty tears


It's hopeless don't it seem
When even in my dreams
You put me through Hell
And left me this way
And then some day
When you awake
I'll be a thousand miles away
(And you'll be in Hell
Least I hope you will)
(Somewhere near Hell)