Dark sky, empty nights One of those nights you're haunted by fright But the moon is bright Let your sins scream louder than the night You hope you'll live 'Cause life is your precious gift You can run, you'll sure hide But no one here can be saved by the light
Your instinct, your anger Can be thrown away forever Your screams - my pleasure! I like the echoes coming from the cellar Your dreams - or nightmares? A vision of your corpse just lying there It's sad to see That you were never meant to be
All I feel is so unreal All I care is to be real
Oh, I feel like a living dead All I care is to be deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.