
Lyrics:
Stick me with a knife
Clay will flow from the wound
Kill me
But I won't be a tree
And I won't give you any fruit
I gave up my hope
somewhere... somewhere… somewhere
I'm sorry, I have nothing to give
I'm as lonely as autumn, the sky, or cemetery rain
My blood is cold
Long ago
"Leave the bad," the night whispers
Once I had to leave everything
And i gave up my hope
somewhere... somewhere… somewhere
I can't sleep anymore
A fierce wind drives the sails
And doesn't let you breathe
See the world
But I can see the fear in his eyes
And i gave up my hope
somewhere... somewhere… somewhere
(support artist )
#dark_folk #gothic #rock #depressive #nature