Gardeners of Pain

Hanker

Somewhere in the future
 Your life turns to nightmare
 Somewhere in the future
 Your mind flies to nowhere

 Sometimes your past returns
 Your heart begins to bleed
 Sometimes your past returns
 You try to pull up your sheets

 It's too late
 You make your own fate
 You know it's too late
 You can't choose your fate

 Gardeners of pain
 Gardeners of pain

 Something strange in your head
 Your eyes seek anywhere
 Something strange in your head
 Your skin burns everywhere

 It's too late
 You make your own fate
 You know it's too late
 You can't choose your fate

 Gardeners of pain
 Gardeners of pain
 Gardeners of pain
 Gardeners of pain

 Now is the time to prepare for your fate
 'Cause in the future you will have no choice

 Someone laughs at your spell
 Where's God? Won't he forgive me?
 Someone laughs at your spell
 Where's love? Won't it rescue me?
 It's too late
 You make your own fate
 It's too late
 But you could change your fate

 Gardeners of pain
 Gardeners of pain
 Gardeners of pain
 Gardeners of pain