Fake Seems suddenly so real It's all that you shall feel The world around you shadows shall conceal
Your heart is beating fast The time has come at last To prove your worth before you turn to dust
Chorus:
Blood or silver can buy anything Pardon any crime Yet your sins shall eventually sting The bell of your time Begins to chime
Bridge:
With instincts overcome You've chosen to succumb To an abyss so deep Selling your soul so cheap In this mad circle of illusions that you sadly have to keep
Not having any doubts With your head in the clouds A needle in the vein And all the hope's in vain When all you need is something strong enough to keep away the pain
Verse:
Night Has come to turn the wheel And all that you shall feel Is passion's flame and overwhelming zeal
The gold has turned to rust The time has come at last To cease in playing victim of your lust
Bridge:
Who are you? In the depths of your subconscious You keep burning your days in fires of passion The last step to make Abandon all hope, you who enter here
The law has power only behind the looking glass But the world has turned upside down And pawns have become kings The masks have been ripped off In the realm of false mirrorsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.