Chapter 4: A Song for My Sorrow letra

Throw of the scent
To seace the chase of life
When one with death no light in sight
I have been told that before the end
The angels will come, angels will come
Years has taken the best out of me
The sharpest edge
Endless burdensome journey without a rest
Murder in cold blood instead of a suicide
This crime is justified
I have killed myself so many times
That for me wihtout a doubt
Heaven is denyed
I am here, I am waiting, In silence
With no fear of dying
No more bleeding inside
Waiting for the black sun to rise

Black Sun Aeon - Letras

• A Song For My Demise
• A Song For My Funeral
• A Song For My Illness
• A Song For My Sorrow
• A Song For My Weakness
• A Song For My Wrath
• A Song For The Introduction
• A Song For This Winter
• Brothers
• Chapter 2: A Song for My Wrath
• Chapter 3: A Song for My Demise
• Chapter 4: A Song for My Sorrow
• Chapter 5: Song for My Weakness
• Chapter 6: a Song For This Winter
• Chapter 7: A Song for My Illness
• Chapter 8: A Song for My Funeral
• Cold
• Core Of Winter
• Dead Sun Aeon
• Frozen
• Horizon
• Nightfall
• Oblivion
• Routa
• Sheol
• Solitude
• Wasteland
• Wreath Of Ice