Ended by the Top Lyrics – Prigione Eterna

Sick of this I’m sure I’m
Headed for the end
Mince no words now exposed
It’s hard to pretend

Captured pawn losing move
Pray that dawn won’t come
Beaten at its own game
Shutting down the brain

Sparing myself the storm
I’ll forget my pain
Racing to the bottom
No case to defend

Tattered, ripped and torn up
Much too hard to mend
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Prigione Eterna Lyrics – Ended by the Top

Prigione Eterna

Ended by the Top