You burned like fucking gasoline
You turned into my blackest moon
You laugh at all what I have seen
Your face – morbid poetry
Your taste was pure insanity
Still I do not understand
Why I‘m nothing now
I tear down all the walls you build
I guess I had a hole to fill
My mind trapped in your wicked game
You force me on my knees everyday
With more brutality
You‘ll never break me
You‘ll never break me
On my way to distant shores
Your threats are wasted
I heard you shut the door
Your threats are wasted
Rearrangement of the gods was settled before
In the writings on the wall
I don‘t need this anymore
Your threats are wasted
I hold life in my arms for a day
I‘m counting all my scars
I paint my darkest days with the tears
You never wept with me
You lie – every time you speak
You cruel godess of the weak
You‘ll never break me
You‘ll never break me
On my way to distant shores
Your threats are wasted
I heard you shut the door
Your threats are wasted
Rearrangement of the gods was settled before
In the writings on the wall
I don‘t need this anymore
Your threats are wasted
If thoughts had a colour
Then mine would shine inside in perfect grey
I run to the shadows
Just to know I live another day
I‘m lost in the beauty
Of all the people waiting for the dawn
If God had a home there
I know it was inside a perfect storm