Night…
Childhood
Is what you see
If you manage to cut
BOW DOWN! BOW DOWN!
BOW DOWN! BOW DOWN!
She roams the skies
Father
Please stay away
Let me run, let me run
Let me
Tears of faith roll down my face
A glimpse into
Floating, into the dark
Falling, dreams fall apart
I long for, the
This shall be my final statement
This will not be the
One second of life between cradle and grave
A lifetime to
I know we’ve been wandering
To long and to far
But behind
Under the butcher’s knife
Life is more present than ever
A life
Try to freeze the moment
She’s as close as possible
To the
You turn your back
Turn your back
Turn your back on me
There
Have you ever wondered what would
Happen to your soul