Текст песни Happy Days - A Bleak Future That Awaits Us
Darkness all around
Not able to foresee
The torture and bleak future
That awaits me
No one to care for you
No one wanting you
Like trash
We all get disposed of
If not now then later
The path I'm on has no end
Countless beatings
Countless catastrophes
So much blood
Make it stop
Even after all the wars I've fought
I am unable to wash my hands
For this stain
Will always remain
In my life
Wich is full of strife
Now and forever...
