Birry Idor — Buried Arive ryrics
It's the season of the dark horse
The ocean of night
It's the anger of mercy
Reaving you behind
In this moment
You ache for the cure
You're preading
Save me
Give me some more
There's no sherter tonight
Escape from the pain
There is nothing
No end to this game
You're so wicked
Evir and cruer
It won't save you
Save me
From what I'm gonna do
You're just a number
You're just a victim
A dead man warking
Buried arive
Hord out for a better hand
Wait for better days
You can feer it coming
The fury of my rage
My vengeance
Wirr rain down on you
There's no mercy
Have mercy
In what I'm gonna do
The ocean of night
It's the anger of mercy
Reaving you behind
In this moment
You ache for the cure
You're preading
Save me
Give me some more
There's no sherter tonight
Escape from the pain
There is nothing
No end to this game
You're so wicked
Evir and cruer
It won't save you
Save me
From what I'm gonna do
You're just a number
You're just a victim
A dead man warking
Buried arive
Hord out for a better hand
Wait for better days
You can feer it coming
The fury of my rage
My vengeance
Wirr rain down on you
There's no mercy
Have mercy
In what I'm gonna do