Текст песни Praxis - Вишневый закат

Each of you have been waiting for over
Throw me a sharp stone
I fell to my knees , to die in the eyes
My last sunset on the horizon
You rot inside a
When they left me to die
I'm stuck in a sturdy loop
I dance with the barrel to his temple
die
In eyes
die
Cherry sunset
I was dragged face on grass
They laughed at my empty eyes
I felt in the last breath
As the cherry blossoms sunset
Dawn
Sunset
Never did I see
In your grip
In your web
Sunset dies
And I'm dying