CRUCIFIED 

It's cold this morning
Feels like I'm in arms of the dark
As If mouth wants talking
But the voice is without a sound

Seems like I can't breath and I chocked 
On my own fear 
I search in vain for those reasons
Why this morning I'm here

Sky turns to grey 
I'm losing the ground 
Under my feet 
Long fall 'till comes 

REF 
Heaven or Hell
Raging fire or paradise 
Who knows and who can tell (to me) 
Why do I feel like I'm crucified 

It's cold this morning
And the time is pass me by
Stuck in this cold weird moment
And still I'm asking why

Sky turns to grey 
I'm losing the ground 
Under my feet 
Long fall 'till comes 

REF 
Heaven or Hell
Raging fire or paradise 
Who knows and who can tell (to me) 
Why do I feel like I'm crucified

I'm feel like I'm crucified
Stuck in this moment
And still I'm asking why

REF 
Heaven or Hell
Raging fire or paradise 
Who knows and who can tell (to me) 
Why do I feel like I'm crucified