Besedila: Bride. Live To Die. In The Dark.

Things I've held close have passed away
So I try to look for a brighter day
Memories of my past haunts my destiny
My dreams are illusions inside of me
Is nothing for real I can't tell no more
I've never been in this place before
There has got to be a way out of here
Nothing but blackened walls I'm getting scared
In the dark, don't be afraid of the dark
No rest for the wicked, I know that now
I'm ready to rest but I don't know how
I had surrendered my soul to the evil side
I need your love Lord to survive