Текст песни
Grace is your victory
Tedium is my purgatory
How long will I crave for your favor to me?
My Lord, be merciful to me
Let me overcome her ingression in me
What should I prefer, pain or guilt?
How long will I blame myself for this weakness to you?
And I thought the right decision,
That benevolence would be
To forget
What she is
What it's like
But I still miss you
The Rain flushed away our soles,
washed away stains of our dates, washed down rests of our kisses
Prayer was just a wasted effort
What else could I do to earn your goodwill?
