The Pain

The mist covers the color of your eyes, the pain will not change
Only makes you sighted, their fear thou away and the pain will break, you are so weak as an animal

The pain does not evaporate, it is and it hurts
The pain does not evaporate it is and it hurts

Soon we run, we have no time to lose, if you hurt it will be, and if we get we will cry

The pain does not evaporate it is and it hurts
The pain does not evaporate it is and it hurts

Then short here, because the pain came