Agony (исполнитель: Bloodstream)

Now, what have you achieved?
You betrayed all you had believed
No matter what you have conceived
Your pain will never be relieved

Look at yourself: you're badly stressed
You lose everything you once possessed
Your thoughts and memories confused and messed
Because you're totally obsessed

I didn't mean that you are cursed
But you look like an infected ghost
Of all beings you life is worst
You'd better die at any cost

It's too late for you to choose
This world won't give you an excuse
The medicine that you abused
Was the only good idea you used

What can I do to make things right?
If death is my foe I'm not sure I want to fight
All I want is to see the sun shining bright
Then maybe in the end there will be more light

I must correct my mistakes and cleanse my soul
Expiate my sins to be set free once and for all
If I stay alive they will name it a close call
I'll see you in [bad word] if I fall

What can I do to make things right?
If death is my foe I'm not sure I want to fight
All I want is to see the sun shining bright
Then maybe in the end there will be more light

You know, I cannot sympathise
The fact that you don't realise
That we can [bad word] While you believe your own lies.

You are useless, silly fool!
All your life you've been my tool
You thought you were so smart and cool
You're deaf and blind! That's why [bad word] 
- You have no power over me
- You will never be set free!
- I surely have a right to be
- You [bad word] but still you flee!

- Defeating you is more like art
- I will rip your flesh apart!
- I hear nothing but my heart...
- Ha! Let agony start!
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