Gf93. Christ Book-RU. Zeneszám

Please...
My reign...
is dying...
Over you...
in my hands...
As I compare you to my best rest,my best rest.
Your smell remains in my hands,your smell remaines in my hands.
Forever told,
forever written,
forever done,
forever gone,
forever won,
like a TEN TON forever thrown...
from the highest place of the universe to the lower place of hell.

Sorrow,Happiness,Emptyness...
Because I must confess,
I can't hold on,
I'm deep black.
He doesn't exist,He doesn't consist.

So many things are crushing down,
Many things..I want to change.
Many things are crushing down.
(He) falls when I sleep.

Sorrow,Happiness,Emptyness...
Because I must confess,
I can't hold on,
I'm deep black.
He doesn't exist,He doesn't consist.

So many things are crushing down,
Many things..I want to change.
Many things are crushing down.
(He) falls when I sleep.

Rain...He's dying over you,in my hands...
Compare you to my worse though,my worse/best though.
Your smell remains in my hands,Your smell remains in my past
Forever told,
forever written,
forever gone,
because I must confess,I can't hold on,
forever gone,forever won,forever gone,
I really feel sick:I need a problem.

So many things are crushing down,
Many things..I want to change.
Many things are crushing down.
(He) falls when I sleep.

Korea comes from life, an hidden war.