Текст песни North Black - Творец своей судьбы

Give your hand to me
Sadness Sky Coverage
You see my fate
Warm sincere Odari
Ashes black you chop
Pain my mental
Observing the streams of lava
Having redeemed his guilt

Hurt me sensitive and hot
Without you breathing leaves
I asked me a compassion
But it never comes

Forgive me for my life
What did I hurt you
I will give it to you as a reward
Attempts were, but did not take
Soul sits in my box
And waiting for the moment
You give a key from her you
I will not be forgiveness