And the fire in my lungs, it leaves no more room for smoke...
Still I breathe...
This world is a graveyard for our souls; the truth was buried in shallow ground.
No sleep, no dream to give me peace, no fate.
No reason for us being here... and I breathe...
All these thoughts cause too much pain; all the colours of childhood are turning grey.
All that I fear, I now must face,
so grant me this wish: give me time to inhale...
1 | Disconnected |
2 | Rewind |
3 | Left To Disintegrate |
4 | Painbox |
5 | Adrenaline |
6 | Learning To Die |
7 | Base |
8 | God in a Bottle |
9 | Information |
10 | Right To Retaliate |