Lletres: Killswitch Engage. The Arms Of Sorrow.

Imprisoned, inside this mind
hiding behind the empty smiles
so simple (delinquish)
isn't much made
crawling back into the dark

running, always running, into the distance
stop me before I bleed, again
the echos of my voice
follow me down
the shadows I cast
follow me down

deeper i'm falling
into the arms of sorrow
building decending
into the arms of sorrow

there must be serenity

the echos of my voice
follow me down
the shadows I cast
follow me down

deeper i'm falling
into the arms of sorrow
building decending
into the arms of sorrow

the demons of my own design
this horror not remain

deeper i'm falling
into the arms of sorrow
building decending
into the arms of sorrow

there must be serenity
there must be deleverance
deeper i'm falling
building decending