Released on 1997

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Pain filters through what I've become

The infection spills right through me

They say the sands of the hourglass will seal the wounds

But my open wounds

Will never mend

Now I spread my arms

Embrace me

Drive your stake an offering

Unto me

Entwined by your charms

Can't break free

Forced to hang but not to die

And now I

And now I

And now I

Pain filters through what I've become

The infection spills right through me

They say the sands of the hourglass will seal the wounds

But my open wounds

Will never mеnd

Now I spread my arms

Embrace me

Drivе your stake an offering

Unto me

Entwined by your charms

Can't break free

Forced to hang but not to die

And now I

And now I

And now I

And now I see

And now I see

Nothing