В колонках играет - London After Midnight - Carry On Screaming

Настроение сейчас - ?

I've knelt at your alter,
I've cut out my heart,
I've lived in your Ruins
My pain is your art.

My wrists are bound tight
So as not to bleed -
My eyes were so dark so as not to see
The memories of the past
Are fading like a bad dream...

I've never been so alone than with you,
I've never been scared to
Dream until now,
I can't close my eyes,
I'll carry on... screaming...

Your words are like ice,
They melt in the heat -
The cold and the pain
Which you seem to breed
Have become what you are
And left your ruins empty...

I've never been so alone than with you,
I've never been scared to
Dream until now,
I can't close my eyes,
I'll carry on... screaming...

Странное чувство посещает меня всё больше и больше. Чувство именно это. Одиночество.