Till The End Songtext / Lyric

Disease, disgrace
The sorrow of unfortunate man
The cure, so far
You cannot support your death
Distrust, your fall
You don't believe in yourself
Pain, so slow
The Angel of death is coming for you Never imagined what could happen
Something was corrode he inside
His body, his mind
A an endless torment
Miserable disease son of bitch The battle that no one saw was inside
He tried to overcome the pain of a death
To give all his youth only the goods
Die young

He fought and fought, he tried to believe
The body didn't endured and he fell
But he's a winner, despite the fear and pain
He believe, he was till the end

The battle that no one saw was inside
He tried to overcome the pain of a death
To give all his youth only the goods
We are warriors, we are warriors, we are warriors