Woorden: Gossip. Standing in the Way of Control. Holy Water.

Holy water, smoke and mirrors
Boiling water, you'll disappear
I think by now I know what evil really is
As pure as the snow, the taste on your lips

By a small fires glow
When we were only kids
Someday everyone will know
Exactly what you did

Holy water, smoke and mirrors
Boiling water, you'll disappear
Someday everyone will hear
Then they will know who you are
You'll have to bare the fear

Try to escape in the dark
Holy water
Escape in the dark