Testo My Will Be Done - Crysalys

My Will Be Done

Awake as a stranger in this familiar land
My madlet’s full of old currency
Light-years of pain bartered for instants of half happiness
Two inch from my dream’s still too far
Don’t call me betrayer, alone i’m this chasm
You’re right my angel, but you just can’t pay my price
Two inch rom my dream’s still too far
In the end my will be done
Don’t call me betrayer, alone i’m falling in this chasm
You’re right my angel, but you just can’t pay my price
Not a solution, instead my revolution because
I’ll take my life in hand this time, selling it to evil
Not afraid of hell, it can’t be worse than here
Erase all dry roots holding me in this steppe
Or throw herbicide on my fate
Light-years of pain bartered for instants of half happiness
Don’t call me betrayer, alone i’m falling in this chasm
You’re right my angel, but you just can’t pay my price
I’ll take my life in hand this time, selling it to evil
Not afraid of hell, it can’t be worse than here
I’ll wash away my sings this time
Paying for my faults
Not afraid of hell, it can’t be…
It can’t be worse than here