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Woorden: Senses Fail. Let It Enfold You. Bite To Break Skin.

So let me take this medicine
To quench my love for violent things
My swan song will

Be like a bullet laced in anger
As the razor cuts the
Soft spot on your heel

(It's back)
It's getting slower
(This war)
It's getting harder
To fight by myself

(This place)
A bitter fashion
(Ripped out)
This shield that I have
Tears rain from above

Do you see the life I lead?
An' so follow me into the sun
And I will bleed the poison dry

These bayonet scars never seize
To blind the light shed from the beast
And all we do is hate

(Passion)
From constant visions
(Angels)
A round of useless
Good has lost its heart

Do you see the life I lead?
So follow me into the sun
And I will bleed the poison dry
For you
For you

For you
For you
For you
[Incomprehensible]
For you
For you
For you

Bite to break skin, don't give the secret
My stoic face, bleeding with passion
The phoenix will die inside the firestorm
I am the son follow my footsteps

Bite to break skin don't give the secret
My stoic face bleeding with passion
The phoenix will die inside the firestorm
I am the son follow my footsteps