Voodoo Terror Tribe - Deleted Scenes | Текст песни

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Revisiting a past crime
Transformed me in my prime,
Haunted by the childhood,
Locked up in the darkest mood

Boxes with no properties
Coffins of dead memories,
Juggling keys in my head,
Cannot open a way ahead

Get closer and closer
Uncover what I suffer
Wounds inside I feel
Don’t ever seem to heal.

Don’t know where I belong,
Don’t know why it takes so long.
Being away from myself,
Tired of being someone else…

Revisiting a past crime
Transformed me in my prime,
Haunted by the childhood,
Locked up in the darkest mood

Bring them to fucking justice
Sorrow what they should practice
Sentenced to life in sadness
Sorrow where they will practice!

Get closer and closer
Uncover what I suffer
Wounds inside I feel
Don’t ever seem to heal.

Don’t know where I belong,
Don’t know why it takes so long.
Being away from myself,
Tired of being someone else…

Swallowed by some deep waters
Even if i cried, nobody’d ask why.
Go up to sky, never give a break,
Smell some flowers, before they wilt...

As being wasted in some deep ends,
Even if i cried out, noone’d hear me out.
Go up to sky, never give a break,
Pick the flowers, before it’s too late...

These are the days I chose,
Deleted scenes of my life.
These are the days I lost,
Deleted scenes of my life.
These are the days I lost and cried,
Deleted scenes of my life (why can’t you see?)
These are the days I died,
Deleted scenes of my life.

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