Žodžiai dainai: Wolfbrigade. In Darkness You Feel No Regrets. No Heart Bleeds.

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All your life lived like a slave
chasing approval
digging your grave

No heart bleeds, no heart bleeds for a broken soul

For hounor of work
the glory of fight
toiled devout, for others delight

No heart bleeds, no heart bleeds for a broken soul

Deal em your wrath
sue to the teeth
pretty vengeance taken for your relief
you are blind, belive you always see
your spirit's long lost for false victory