season of doom
Season of Doom
Season of doom has arrived
no place to run
only shadow to hide
hunted by night
chased by fear
nowhere to go
losing is all what I do
I no longer seem to run
time has stopped
dreams fly by
to far to reach
all is crushed
with no where to go
and no place to hide
all hope gone
hurted and to hurt
thats what my life is
nothing left
Season of doom has arrived
no place to run
only shadow to hide
hunted by night
chased by fear
nowhere to go
losing is all what I do
I no longer seem to run
time has stopped
dreams fly by
to far to reach
all is crushed
with no where to go
and no place to hide
all hope gone
hurted and to hurt
thats what my life is
nothing left
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| Auteur: el shorty | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Innerchild | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 08 juni 2006 | ||
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