Текст песни The Hell in My Veins - Victims
How
many
times
must
I
die
this
death
I
buried
what's
left
of
me
And
I
begin
to
develop
sympathy
I
beg
myself
to
put
my
heart
to
rest
How
many
times
must
I
die
this
death
Cycle
repeats
And
I
don't
know
where
I'll
get
I
feel
alive
but
all
I
know
is
regret
Self
pity
Self
hatred
And
here
I
am
Trying
to
break
through
my
casket
There's
nowhere
to
bury
me
Stuck
in
the
middle
I
live
and
die
here
repeatedly
Where
I
want
nothing
to
do
with
my
sympathy
Just
Forget
it
Savor
the
pity
Savor
the
pity
Pain
buries
me
with
no
regret
Faith
burdens
me
with
hope
to
live
Locusts
swarming
me
Locusts
swarming
me
How
many
times
must
I
die
this
death
And
be
revived
by
the
plague
in
my
chest
I've
tried
and
tried
every
day
I
hate
myself
for
the
hell
in
my
veins
There's
nowhere
to
bury
me
Stuck
in
the
middle
I
live
and
die
here
repeatedly
Where
I
want
nothing
to
do
with
my
sympathy
Just
Forget
it
Savor
the
pity
Savor
the
pity
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