I have seen the eyes upon us And I don't think they want us together I have thought it through And now it's coming for you so shelter
All the lines that I drawn and the women I embrace Are all agreed upon with the man who owns the place It's over
It is what can even leave Between you and me this truth, this terror And it stares us in the face Until we break our nose against the mirror
Well I loved you for your madness But now it is grown out of proportions Through the cracks in your throne, sister
The number of vice that are pointing at me are growing And this fear takes the size my father before me was showing We get tempted by the lies of the whores with their eyes of crystal And which I can read the number of paces and the joys of the blister
My soul conceils a lot of corners their secrets are yours Well as I've never dared to this sin through the doors Leading to yours
All the lines that I drawn and the women I embrace Are all agreed upon with the man who owns the place It's over Over
Compositores: Jinte Marc Luc Bernard Deprez (Jinte Deprez), Maarten Jo Devoldere (Maarten Devoldere) ECAD: Obra #10916084