Broken link, sliding to the edge.
One [bad word] with what once was her cure,
and now turned to her blemish.
You have only a moment to make your choice,
to turn life back,to remove this burden from your soul.

It happened suddenly, one rainy morning
She has found herself in the dark, cold place,
once called home, but now [bad word] grave.

Day by day [bad word] everything what held her
Stuck in darkness, that was embracing all around
She couldn't even see herself in a mirror,
It always happens when you give it all up.

Noone will help you,
Noone will be there to soften your downfall.

Drowning deeper in the quicksands,
So [bad word] irony of life

And this bloody routine would have no ending,
But someone broke into her life.
This man had no name and his speech
Was warmer and more pure than all ours

Thirty days of pain, icredible torment
Bread and water, holy Bible, cold cellar.

Take this plague away from your vains.
The lesson was too [bad word] to be learnt again
You've passed all circles of [bad word] To see the circle of life

Life is a constant [bad word] And you can't get it any other way.