more than just a handful of pain We go the wrong ways 'Cause I believe it's more than a handful of pain Oh oh oh, oh oh More than just a handful of
(m - kusch) This song is instrumental.
Every lie will win a prize, love sold by a whore Calculated sacrifice, death without a war Aftermath and alibis Straw-doll-chess to please the poor Don
I thought that I felt alright with my world Now that I knew seems taken by someone Probing me, waiting if I take the bait Surrender, step into the line
What is it all about? Pleasure of pain, cold or fire Love against disdain Hope or despair, truth of liar Normal or insane Do you know what to choose
Hallelvja, homines, Gavdete de domino, Qvi donat vita omnes, qvod amat nos! Hallelvja, mi devs, Tv vivis omnipotens, Tv es semper benignvs, tv amas nos
They're spending millions for your thrill Collective desperate overkill Wrapped up in harmless words than grin Forbidden games you'll never win The more
Now we chase the end of time Afraid of what we will find Once again since Jesus Christ The stars look down on mankind Revelation, overcome creation ([
Feel it running off So strong and clear An age is over fast And disappears Help him if you can his hour will come soon Push away his fear He'll see Elysium
down and see how beautiful life can be This is the prime of your lifetime You see through eyes of someone else More than the half of your lifetime Is
: (Instrumental)
: Feel it running off So strong and clear An age is over fast And dissapears Help him if you can His hour will come soon Push away his fear He'll see
: (What is it all about?) Pleasure or pain Cold or fire Love against disdain Hope or dipair Truth or liar Normal or insane Do you know wat to choose?
I feel? Hey, what we called a game Is more than just a handful of pain We go the wrong ways Cause I believe it's more than just a handful of pain We go
: Hallelvja, homines, Gavdete de domino, Qvi donat vita omnes, qvod amat nos! Hallelvja, mi devs, Tv vivis omnipotens, Tv es semper benignvs, tv amas
And we go through digital stages Still the children cry Something's wrong with the world these days Do you know what it is? The planet could be a better
: Tried so hard to understand all of your feelings Tried to cope with your insanities Come to think about too many ways of healing What we lost or maybe
: Do you believe in fate or chances Design or coincidences Would you say that all the people Live their life for good and evil Some have reached the