paroles de chanson Outcry - Disquiet
Outcry
to
the
heavens
as
I
feel
my
departing
soul
Ripping
through
my
flesh,
why?!
I
ask
As
I
can
sense
my
fear
of
what
will
come,
what
still
has
to
be
And
I
feel
the
flames
rise
up
in
me,
yet
I
know
this
cannot
be
The
scent
of
roses...
this
scent
of
roses
For
soon
we
shall
be
one
once
again
Can't
stand
the
pain,
nothing
to
gain,
feel
like
I'm
skin
Blood
in
my
veins,
seen
through
my
eyes,
tears
not
disguised
Look
at
the
skies,
it's
outta
my
hands
But
yet
I
know
that
I'm
to
blame
For
this
I
deserve
& this
is
my
fate
Feel
like
I'm
torn
apart,
ripped
apart
Dying
now,
Outcry
But
yet
I
know
that
I'm
to
blame
For
this
I
deserve
& this
is
my
fate
Feel
like
I'm
torn
apart,
ripped
apart
Dying
now,
it,s
outta
my
hands
Feeling
left
behind,
deserted
like
a
small
child
Left
in
it's
cradle
to
rot,
senseless,
that's
what
I
am
As
I
can't
fuckin'
think
straight
anymore
A
heartbeat
as
if
a
thousand
soldiers
are
marching
through
my
chest
Still
searching
for
a
way
outta
this
hell
cuz
I'm
a
total
fucking
mess
But
yet
I
know
that
I'm
to
blame
For
this
I
deserve
& this
is
my
fate
Feel
like
I'm
torn
apart,
ripped
apart
Dying
now,
it's
outta
my
hands
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