Woorden: Sleep Now Sivylla. Life Without Death. Misery.
I bit the hand that feeds.
I'm sorry father.
This is the tormented song of our past dreams.
Fill my heart from the inside Out.
Belief in you,
I wont fall down.
With the knife behind our back,
I wont lie.
We deny in front of your faces,
I will not die.
Everything that I've done,
Brings me one step closer
(Thanks to Simone for these lyrics)
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