Swallow The Sun - Weight Of The Dead - GTP табы

"I lost the last of my hope on that night
 when the morning never came
 Staring in the eye of all those ghosts of loss
 And like the plague it crushed me
 On the eve of a new moon"
 
I'm made of filth, of lies
 No clean blood runs in me
 I've turned to everything I hate
 Black blood and dirt in a human shell
 
Leaving these trails of betrayal
 Cold lifeless flesh, a so called man
 
Choking on the pain of others
 In my own lies I drown
 Happiness was all I reached for
 But sure, no one deserves it
 That dim light I still held, finally faded
 
There was so much in me that I trusted
 But so little I knew
 The weakness I held was stronger than anything
 And it turned me into arrows for the ones I truly loved
 
Forgive me for falling
 I know you all trusted in me
 But I'm made of filth, of lies
 No good blood runs in me
 
Forgive me all, no more hope