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Tortura (english translation) Lyrics Saratoga

Saratoga - Tortura (english translation) Songtext

TORTURE

The sourest thing of this cell, is not having to endure
See dancing on the other side, the damned liberty
The most cruel thing of my punishment, is not having to suffer
What really injuries me is that it never takes end
The rawest thing of this cell, is not having to give steps
Over broken syringes, destined to kill
The most cruel thing of my punishment, is not having to die
What really kills me, is staying without you
Oh, oh, oh, torture, oh, oh, oh, torture, is staying without you
The coldest thing of this cell, is not having to endure
The swelling of my bones and the pain that makes me scream
The most cruel thing of my punishment, is having to digest
That I will be always condemned to live
Oh, oh, oh, torture, oh, oh, oh, torture, condemned to live
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