The Sick Child (исполнитель: Imperative Reaction)
I am a whisper That no one will hear cinder of life burning acid tears I've fallen through a soul Injected with disease It has broken down the [bad word] that I bleed malignant tumor a critical detection The frailty of loss increasing infection I'm grasping the line to pull me away I [bad word] now I am living decay I am a seizure ridden parasite shaking with confusion And all the tragedies of spite are rotting through my mind This sick child you see has not the strength to be free You've stolen his dreams and diluted his pleas Inside this sorrow his pain is unique He's dying just to hear a voice while suffering your deceit The void in life you've left behind has swallowed all the cries The tears of rage grow silent now your subject [bad word] You threw me up just to let me fall As the sickness invaded You denied it all Now I'm dying And the blood stains your hands This pathetic existence this tragedy withstands You ripped me apart with your poison embrace And the fear you provided destroyed my faith The eulogy has been written The sick child has passed And all is forgotten thus closing the past He is a memory that you will forget The force of infection tore the soul to shreds The cystic environment separated life Distracted diversity and discouraged strife malignant tumor a critical detection The frailty of loss increasing infection I'm grasping the line to pull me away I [bad word] now I am living decay I am a seizure ridden parasite shaking with confusion And all the tragedies of spite are rotting through my mind This sick child you see has not the strength to be free You've stolen his dreams and diluted his pleas Inside this sorrow his pain is unique He's dying just to hear a voice while suffering your deceit The void in life you've left behind has swallowed all the cries The tears of rage grow silent now your subject [bad word]