Letra da Música: Gothic - Despairsray

There was nothing but the sands as far as the eye could see
I am nearly dying of thirst always


Cureless of the dry and pain
I asked for sleeping another mask into the your mind


Struggled to get free from the chain
She intense whipped the my body
But I endured the pain in silence


There was nothing but the sands as far as the eye could see...