claws and scream 'Til it feels like I'm almost alive These are the words to justify All against all 'Til it feels like These are the words to justify All against all
Übersetzung: Haunted. Alle Gegen Alle.
body. A twisted mind. Starvation and loathing. We fuck 'til it bleeds. Scratch claw and scream. 'Til it feels like I'm almost alive... These are the words to justify All against all
: "das was wir lieben mussen wir lassen, nur das Leid ist lang" you have my words, you know my thoughts you have it all, all for you blackness all around
: When I look into your eyes I see a lot of hate Pushing me away You're haunted by a past A past that brings you down So you throw it all away Again
so sorry for all this time for all this time for all this time I'm so sorry for all this time for all this time (so sorry) for all this time, so sorry
real Seems like it's been thrown away Now how's she gonna live It's ok, she don't want the world Those words he never spoke Haunt her life, the memories Of all
This world in your hand Do it for love Do it for love And I can see a time when we will dare to laugh At all these ghosts that haunt us Hey, that day
be all the words, let me be all the words, let me be all the words, let me be all the words. Let me be all the words, echo in comoft. Let me feel the
on are gone I tried for it all She never heard me call at all There's no regrets we made the choice We listened to that silent voice That haunts you
s happening inside of me I refuse to fight you anymore All I know is I have to make sure...make sure you never wake up again Soft flesh gives way to
sick reflection... I shut my eyes and once again the pleasure strangles me. I taste the tears of sweet indulgence, pain and fantasy. Oh, the visions inside my head... The emptiness will haunt
fades from your eyes all that I can say is it may not be too late try again, make it perfect, make me worth it or else die for all I care if I can not
there are no words that can be written nor brush strokes laid on canvas that can describe this stark and utter horror of the night that Annabel died the emptiness will haunt
: Past it haunts again The dream's alive And forms the nightmare that has no end Foreshadow all tomorrows So this day to day has my core shaken Still
times Watching all these angels fall Their lonely eyes haunt me still We will avenge them all *Bring me mead and bring me ale To help us face this fight again
is so familiar But that's why you couldn't stay Too many ghosts, too many haunted dreams Beside you were built to find your own way... But after all
could be your last. We live in a political world. The one we can see and can feel But there's no one to check, it's all a stacked deck, We all know for
