Eleven letra

IF I WAS BEAUTIFUL
As a divine surrounded by roses
There I see you shine

Waiting and waiting
MISANTHROPE, how long can I hold your hand
waiting and waiting
precious at least I don t need YOUR HOPE

A slave is a master in disguise
HOW HARD WE TRY inside I just hear cries
IGNORANCE IS -- MY CHERISHED MEMORY
All our slip slop bullshit misanthrope just bury me
Every dream breaking up the wall
Are so many tears more for me to fall
Surviving through the void
A drop, a life, it's not worth while
waiting and waiting

Morda - Letras

• A Life Divided
• Artefact
• Birth Of Tragedy
• Brand New Order
• Burden Of Sorrow
• Eleven
• Eliminate
• Endymion
• Forsaken
• Human Failure
• Lair Of Desolation
• Law defined
• Myriad
• Permanent Sin
• Remains
• Sacrifice
• Stoicism
• Sudden Tears Fall
• Swallow / Concrete
• The Concept Of Irony
• The Naked Under
• The Weak -- Part II
• Theory Of The Will
• Whore Of The World