Woe Unto Me - Stillborn Hope | Текст песни

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Hope is skulked in my mind, it craves for a fly
I can help it, but I will not.

Faith us shackled in my heart, it tries to arise
And i can reach it, but I will not.

I have lost my interests on this earth
May I find comfort in the arms of an angel?

Please, fulfill my wish...
Don't stay on my grave and weep.

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