Pain of Salvation, Ashes

 

As we walk through the ashes
I whisper your name
A taste of pain to cling to

As we walk through the ashes
You whisper my name

Who’s the one with the sickest mind
Now?

This pain will never end
(Damn this dirty bed)
These scars will never mend
(Damn this dirty head)

 

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