David Draiman Of Disturbed — текст песни (Queen Of The Damned)

I`m over it!
You see I’m falling in the precipice...
Clouded by memories of the past...
At last…I see

I hear it fading, I can`t speak it,
or else you will dig my grave;
You feel them finding, always whining...
take my hand now be alive!

You see I cannot be forsaken,
because I’m not the only one,
We walk amongst you feeding, raping...
Must we hide from everyone?

I’m over it.
Why can`t we be together embracing,
sleeping so long, taking off the mask,
At last…I see

I hear it fading, I can`t speak it,
or else you will dig my grave,
You feel them finding, always whining...
Take my hand now be alive!

You see I cannot be forsaken,
because I’m not the only one,
We walk amongst you feeding, raping...
Must we hide from everyone? (x2)

Everyone...
Everyone...
Everyone…