Brand Of Cain Lyrics

We are deflected from our path
A tempting demon
A face unmasked
My brow is marked
With the brand of Cain
A steady downpour
Soaked through with rain

You wait to hear me say forgive
The more I suffer
The more you live
My confidence
Your jealousy
I'm cursed, bound, lost
In slavery

I couldn't go along with that
I feel so cold If I were dead

Collected moments
May last for years
Our diary brings me to tears
Drifting apart
No renaissance
I bid farewell
To a second chance

I couldn't go
I feel so cold

I couldn't go along with that
I feel so cold
If I were dead

I couldn't go along with that
I curse the day on which we met

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