Like a bull that is out of control Always wearing a cloak of hate Pouring out his agony and pain Put it in a cage before it's too late
You stand up and hold your ground With an elixir that makes you fearless Even though no one takes you seriously A sharp dagger can make you reasonless
A fight for balance and control Challenging me to let it go With the force of a black hole Dragging me into the void Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide Keep your head up, don't run from the fight The struggle within fustigates you Condemns you
In sorrow we drink Darkness in bottles Willing to see beyond our sins In madness we drink Darkness in bottles Willing to see beyond the illusions
Dry mouth and bad breath Hangover and cold sweat More headaches and more regrets Another memory you want to forget
You need to know which mask to wear The shockwave of reality is near The anaesthetic effect is running out And you will come back to your worst fearTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
