CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : In Times Of Weakness My Being Is Compromised
I am in defeat
Conquered and forgotten
So very cold
So very alone
Soullessly I drone
Lost within this sea
Of Misery and sorrow
Waves that do not clean
My appearance is as a corpse
Though I still breathe the air
But still I endure decay
Forever decay
I am compromised
Conquered and forgotten
So very cold
So very alone
Soullessly I drone
Lost within this sea
Of Misery and sorrow
Waves that do not clean
My appearance is as a corpse
Though I still breathe the air
But still I endure decay
Forever decay
I am compromised