Letra de Act of Contriction
I feel the cold hands upon me Recollection of my betrayalMy betrayal My betrayalIt is not the pain inside yourself That tears the deepest woundsI drift along suspended in shadowsMemories right from the haze With sobriety comes recollectionMy betrayal My betrayalIt is not the pain inside yourself That tears the deepest woundsIt is the pain you create That consumes your very soulI drift along suspended in shadows I drift along suspended in shadowsI drift along suspended in shadowsA specter of despair Built on good intentionsMy betrayal My betrayalIt is not the pain inside yourself That tears the deepest woundsIt is the pain you create That consumes your very soul