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Long time I have thought, what would it feel
To my heart out, and let it die.
Would it end my sorrow, would it set me free?
I was the beast that tortured you, now I don´t deserve anything.

kertsi: I cry my eyes from my head,
I feel the pain of yours and I,
I was your souls cry,
I did not let you live

It is better that, I won´t keep livin´
I wanted to change, but I couln´t make it
you Suffered because of me; but you still wanted to try
But I was blind, your hope died.

kertsi

C-osa:
Now I cut myself, I punish myself
You don´t have to suffer, I´ll take your pain to me.
I did sins, it will not be forgiven
I was selfish, and I regret