Christmas Mercy


Taste the sky, grip the snow in your hands,
Suffering comes again again
So alone, like leaf on the wind in little world
Ask yourself "Where is my God?"
Still alive, your skin on face's like a stone,
No one stands near your bed, you lay unmove
Darkness closes and dried lips feel the heat,
Oh, my God, how much I repent

Sun goes down, and never rised for seven years
Mist of night embraced your wheel chair
Think of past, and bitter piece seals your throat,
Comprehend, it's greatest sin you've made
Samael! Show me path, I feel my wings,
Break the spell, in gasping snow I feel my love
Take my soul, I wanna return in this dirty world,
But give me back My heart







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