Caliban Nowhere To Run, No Place To Hide ( Live At WFF 2007)
No regrets You caused me so much pain, I can still feel the wounds You left on my tortured I won t forget your chainsaw And the games you played. Come on, little angel, Will you play my game I m full of hate And this hate is eternal, Are you sure you want this fight I ll fight with all my heart, There is no time to pray, No time to cry. I ll fight with all my hate, There s nowhere to run, No place to hide. You kept me in this dark hole, It was like living hell, With my open wounds that never he
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