Hold this woe
by Swallow The Sun
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Please don´t guide me again
Could you just leave me here?
I´ll bury these wounds with you
I´ll be gone by nightfall
The shadow is gone and then you´re leaving coldness here
It´s getting darker now, the night is drawing closer my dear
To writhe..
I found my suffering - the life
I hear you suffer me - to writhe
I bound my suffering - tonight
The start of cold seasons
Just a road of despair
There is no way out of here, again to feel you near
Why do you love to torture me; cut me open and leave me this way?
And when away of de profundis, you disappear from me again
I can feel the warm nightfall
As I taste the death on her lips
I am doomed to hold this woe
It´s time to kneel I´m so alone
To writhe..
I found my suffering - the life
I hear you suffer me - to writhe
I bound my suffering - tonight
The start of cold seasons
Just a road of despair
There is no way out of here, again to feel you near
Why do you love to torture me; cut me open and leave me the blame?
And when away of de profundis, you disappear from me again
To writhe..
I found my suffering - the life
I hear you suffer me - to writhe
I bound my suffering - tonight
Could you just leave me here?
I´ll bury these wounds with you
I´ll be gone by nightfall
The shadow is gone and then you´re leaving coldness here
It´s getting darker now, the night is drawing closer my dear
To writhe..
I found my suffering - the life
I hear you suffer me - to writhe
I bound my suffering - tonight
The start of cold seasons
Just a road of despair
There is no way out of here, again to feel you near
Why do you love to torture me; cut me open and leave me this way?
And when away of de profundis, you disappear from me again
I can feel the warm nightfall
As I taste the death on her lips
I am doomed to hold this woe
It´s time to kneel I´m so alone
To writhe..
I found my suffering - the life
I hear you suffer me - to writhe
I bound my suffering - tonight
The start of cold seasons
Just a road of despair
There is no way out of here, again to feel you near
Why do you love to torture me; cut me open and leave me the blame?
And when away of de profundis, you disappear from me again
To writhe..
I found my suffering - the life
I hear you suffer me - to writhe
I bound my suffering - tonight