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Текст песни Brand of Cain

We are reflected from our past
A tempting demon - a face unmasked
My brow is marked with the brand of cain
A static tumble of brewing rain

Your way to hell is say "forgive"
The more I suffer the more you live
My confidence - your jealousy
Accused and lost in slavery

I couldn't go along with that
I feel so cold if I were dead

Collected moments may last for years
Our diary breeds maternal tears
Drifting apart your innocence
I am big farewell you're second chance

I couldn't go
I feel so cold

I couldn't go along with that
Accuse the day on which we met

...und wir dachten, wir würden auf ewig zusammenbleiben.