Текст песни
Running far from who I was.
Carried pain like heavy armor, blaming heaven for the blood.
Every road kept growing darker, every night became the same.
Till I heard a whisper calling,
Softly speaking through my shame.
Carried pain like heavy armor, blaming heaven for the blood.
Every road kept growing darker, every night became the same.
Till I heard a whisper calling,
Softly speaking through my shame.