Mael Mórdha - The Man All Hate to Love | Текст песни

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Cold, cold rain flows down the
inside of My skin.
Days turn black as night as
My Heart dies.

Blood runs red as life freezes
Away.
Isolation reigns in this land of
Decay.

For life fails to live, merely
Exist in misery.
As the Heart of the Man all Hate to Love,
Slows and dies.

For life fails to live, merely
Exist in misery.
As the Heart of the Man all Hate to Love,
Slows and dies…