Condenado

Mom, what could I do if all I could think about was him
The price I have to pay for not knowing how to hold back my rage
Shadows watching over you, white crosses standing tall
Everyone's in front of me, and in front of me is death
Die again, die again
Pray to God it doesn't happen again
Bleed again, bleed again
Condemned to live in my dead skin
Tell me the truth, Mom, don’t lie, if you think you can convince me
That there’s something beyond
But there’s nothing more than a cold, lifeless void
Shadows watching over you, white crosses standing tall
Everyone's in front of me
And in front of me is death
It’s over, I can’t take it anymore, it’s hell knowing
That just one day separates resentment from friendship
If I could just turn back a minute
Die again, die again
Pray to God it doesn't happen again
Bleed again, bleed again
Condemned to live in my dead skin