Donnerstag, 8. April 2010

To feel alive

How sweet the warmth of your touching lips,
can you hear if tears are falling beneath?
Do you know all the times I hurt myself,
just to feel alive?
And so I´m dancing on the fields of Niphilim,
do you feel my torture inside?
I´m standing here all twisted and broken,
can´t you see?
I can´t see, can´t talk, can´t feel,
please can´t you set me free?

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