Empty Book - Damn Of Existence Тексты

Among fossils of sadness was found this stone
A hurt that grows in most and out mostly

This time God impressed
This time God impressed
With our self-destructive capacity

Oh! Divine, Divine, have mercy on us
Oh! Divine, Divine, have mercy on us

Help me out!

Help me out! Help me out!
Help me out! Help me out!
Help me out! Help me out!