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Letra actual de la canción
(Nothing seems to make sense, I'm tired of it all, I've stopped searching<br />for meanings... there are none. Time heals nothing, all it does is make you<br />more bitter, more twisted yet sucks the life out of you... leaving you too<br />apathetic to seek revenge. Revenge on a society that has lied to you since<br />the day you were born. Only humanity would fill it's days with so much<br />fucking misery to prove to itself that it must be worth something. To<br />who?... to who are you worth something? Who would ever fucking miss you...<br />who will miss you when you are dead? I will tell you... no one...)<br /><br />It's time to cast out of net<br />To call in all the old debts<br />To stumble over all the harsh words<br />And heal all the wounds<br />To steal every glance<br />Every darkened romance<br />And cast it to the pyre<br /><br />To rewrite the words, feign the phrases<br />To finally finish those unwritten pages<br />If I even closed the chapter on you<br />I'm sorry, I never knew what else to do<br />It's last call and the hour is late<br />Time for the last nail in the coffin<br />Then cast me to the fire...<br /><br />[People, places, passages in time, seizing the moment even though the slow burning pain may consume you...]
Letra nueva de la canción
(Nothing seems to make sense, I'm tired of it all, I've stopped searching<br />for meanings... there are none. Time heals nothing, all it does is make you<br />more bitter, more twisted yet sucks the life out of you... leaving you too<br />apathetic to seek revenge. Revenge on a society that has lied to you since<br />the day you were born. Only humanity would fill it's days with so much<br />fucking misery to prove to itself that it must be worth something. To<br />who?... to who are you worth something? Who would ever fucking miss you...<br />who will miss you when you are dead? I will tell you... no one...)<br /><br />It's time to cast out of net<br />To call in all the old debts<br />To stumble over all the harsh words<br />And heal all the wounds<br />To steal every glance<br />Every darkened romance<br />And cast it to the pyre<br /><br />To rewrite the words, feign the phrases<br />To finally finish those unwritten pages<br />If I even closed the chapter on you<br />I'm sorry, I never knew what else to do<br />It's last call and the hour is late<br />Time for the last nail in the coffin<br />Then cast me to the fire...<br /><br />[People, places, passages in time, seizing the moment even though the slow burning pain may consume you...]
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