"The killer drove an ingot into each of his own eyes, then cut off his head" Captivated In their hearts and souls The fear and desire Just won't let go
Naive as it seems We all want control You're paralysed When panic sets in
Quietly you drown In your sleep
Chorus: We once had a passion It all seemed so right So young and so eager No end in sight But now we are prisoners In our own hearts Nothing seems real It's all torn apart
No-one knows Where to draw he line Accusations, a pledge For resistance of mine
In power we trust We can't get out
The time we spend fighting The anger and hate Hope for tomorrow Is never too late
We all turn to dust On heaven's command Time moves by fast No second chanceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.