i can t believe your face as i m walking away this image in my mind i can t erase it s taken from the hands of fate this sorrow implicates an understanding of my hate pure black inside right now i m facing the end holding back the reason while you stare these eyes cannot repair freedom shining through blind by all your fear it s taken from the hands of fate this sorrow implicates an understanding of my hate pure black inside right now i m facing the end holding back the reason while you stare these eyes cannot repair