Текст песни: Sin Taxes + перевод

The ringing in my ears sings me the songs

Of abandoned days turned into heavy nights

My bones feel hollow and i’m dizzy with fear

Of wearing myself dead from this life

I’m losing it all

For the pleasure of my sins

I’m losing it all

For the skin on my back

I want everything but time punishes me

To choose between mandates of desire

And the currupt values of dread

A cruel stalemate with no sign of weakness

I’m losing it all

For the pleasure of my sins

I’m losing it all

For the skin on my back

The days, the months spent in horror

The nights, the years lived in Terror

I peel back time and focus in

To gain some clarity for the pleasures of my sin

I won’t be the victim shadows

Cause the will to destroy

Is the will to create

And I will break it all

And find the third way

I will win this inner fight for faith

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