Letra de Black Light District
Blaming global infection For the illness in him Little knowledge of the non-affection Between him and his kinOld, grey, bitter, anxious and collapsed Like a wallflower once blooming Withered to apparent deathBlaming the guilt Crying the tears Torture the pain Leaving the emptiness behindApparently he had no reason To harbour the trust He'd forsaken inside. Apparently he left his reasons Forsaken the trust That harboured withinWalk, I cannot walk For I am blind, blinded I am By the pitch of dark, so dark is it The narrow street, never ending narrow Clogs my throatSilently I try, Try to walk, blinded by the pitch The narrow darkness, clogs the street I am speechless I am speechlessFear puts a rush on my steps As I stare into the spinning depth The end is not near the sight that I am hoping for And all the light that paves the way for me Is the wish and will for the end to seeThe bright light is the end of the black light district