歌词
The guilt: holding the knife
The shame: nothing to gain
The name: holding me up by the chain
Forced by the flame
A false light, a fading glow
Caught between the crevice of what we know
Age old thought, dirt in the hole
I will never forgive you for the days you stole
The guilt and shame with nothing to gain
The name.
The chain
Forced by the flame