Текст песни
My wounds are festering black
But spring is blooming in my soul,
Though nightmares live in my dreams
I'm looking at the stars from my window
I remember with love all the pain
For it's necessary for strength,
Her first and foremost role
To raise the seed of happiness
My wounds are festering black,
I clench them to keep me awake,
When the bloody salute goes off
I think of my past
I walk through life with a covenant
Forgetting the thirst for vengeance
Sending cruelty to prison
I walk through the gray suburbs
My wounds are festering black,
But love is my enchantress,
In understanding, faith and labor,
Though there's a snake in my throat
Making the light of my soul absolute
I believe I'll be free of darkness,
While my wounds ache and fester
I'll live and deal with any misfortune
Rotting wounds!
