Waves - Icon Of Sin
wet footprints on the sand will leave no memories as we march on the shore blood is flowing down our bodies, there's no where to hide as we fall onto the ground the greatest curse of all, the greatest of our falls is leading us to death as the ground swallows us all the greatest curse of all, the greatest of our falls all i used to want was what i've never needed the waves are speaking i hear their voices the greatest curse of all, the greatest of our falls
Artist: Icon Of Sin
Title: Waves