Your smile is just a fake, I can see the hate into your face
Your eyes tainted by pain, I can feel the rage boiling in your veins
No tenderness with your broken arms, I can see the knife hidden in your back
Your skin painted by scars, I can feel the blade cutting your flesh
What is wrong with you? Life is not a dream
You feed the devil who sleeps inside your bed
Instead of fighting like in your dreams
Instead of screaming you stay in silence!
1 | Some Kind Of Hate |
2 | Messiah |
3 | Martyr |
4 | Neuroleptics |
5 | Scars |
6 | Angels (Dancing In The Dust) |