The Thorns Of Hatred Lyrics

Don’t approach to me
You could cut yourself on the thorns
Of my selfgretting and egoism
That stick out of me as of a rose
Don’t touch me
In order not to hurt yourself on thorns
Of my anger and hatred
That have shat together with the flowers

Dont’t look at me
My thorns could blind you
The thorns poisoned by sorrow and melancholy
Would blind your mind
Go away it’s the time
You are close not to
Cut yourself
On the thorns poisoned by hatred