Hurt, Destroyed and Torn... There's Nothing Left letra

Withered weed in a base
Old wooden table
Remembers
The days of fame
Cold is the way
Paying with pain
Like thousands
Of useless coins
That rings in my pocket
Morning rises
And i dream to have ability
To keep my eyes closed
Just when sun stops
Hating all my dark dreams

Withered weeds in a base
I remember those days
When the smell of fresh flowers
Was you hair
Those moments
All to give back
With tears and destruction
Of a flesh
I smell the evening
Feeling cutting through me
As the red light on
The horizon...

Happy Days - Letras

• A Scar Not A Razor
• A World of Pain
• Abigail
• Abwärts
• Agony Becomes Unforgettable Seering Emptiness
• Alone and Cold
• Autumn
• Broken
• Cold Aggression
• Defeated By Life
• Dens Nettop Begonia
• Don't Go
• Drowning in Razorblades
• Dying Alone Done
• Emotionaly Torn From Within
• En Annen Dag... En Annen Død...
• End All Happiness
• Endless Suffering
• For These Wounds Will Never Be as Deep as This Emptiness
• Forever Asleep (Dead)
• Happy Days
• Hate Life
• Heroin Is Good For You
• Hurt, Destroyed and Torn... There's Nothing Left
• I Cry
• Industrial Melancholy
• Introduksjon Og Døende
• Jeg Er Ikke Noe...
• Let Me In...
• Letting Go
• Lidende
• Loneliness
• My Brutus
• Nameless And Forgotten
• Nedslåttheten
• Neglect...
• No Point in Living
• No Solution
• No Tomorrow
• Slowly And Painfully
• Sneni
• Sovnlose Netter I Mitt Isolatrom
• Take Me Away
• The Beginning
• The Painful Truth
• There No God
• This Will Hurt
• Tiggeren For Nei Barmhjertighet
• Trnový Labyrint
• Water
• Welcome (To a World of Pain)
• What It Feels To Be Unloved