ترانه:
Pain Of Salvation Void Of Her

[music: daniel gildenlow]

: [music: daniel gildenlow]

We hit and we scratched to make in her a hole Glares and eyes - whispers and notes Attached to her every pose We fed her shouts For the collection of her

read all my life Fire, earth, air and water, they talk to the wise... (Conscience) All of these years, void and sadness were friends to your misery and pain