Dying Wish - Fading lyrics
A Face in the mirror Smiling at me Whispers the words Through the glint Conscience fading I make war on you And fan the flames What else could I do 'cause The Sands are running out And my Pain is burning
A Face in the mirror Smiling at me Whispers the words Through the glint Conscience fading I make war on you And fan the flames What else could I do 'cause The Sands are running out And my Pain is burning