Moor Hound - Burrow Тексты

I'll give up my freedom
And all the things to which I aspire
I'll take down all of my lofty goals
I will throw them into the fire

I am weak, I am tired
The fight once within is gone
Now the only thing I wait for
Is for desire to pass on
Just like me

Thoughts of you will burrow holes
Into my mind, into my walls
A bitter seed will be sown
And flourish until it consumes it all
All of me