To no it all

Abgrund, Abgrund, schau mich an!

[I'm afraid I've had enough
Of trying to take you as you are

Feeling haunted near you
Wishing this was never true
Looking deep into your eyes
Finding only darkness

But there must be light...

There will be light
Even if I am to ignite it

Confess and be free
From hatred and grief,
From guilt and satanic pride

Confess and be free
From doubts and "what ifs"
Which snatched all the joy from life

Confess and be free
From all misery
That makes you a one big scar

And you'll be ok
You'll be intact
But why you're smiling?]


I'm afraid that I am done
Protecting you from that's bound to come

You keep insisting that I should play fair
I don't play
Never did
Truth will hurt you, fright you,
And when hurt you in every other way

But you keep saying that you have the gut
So I'll comply
From where should I start?

I truly believe
That souls are but filth
That fell from the leprous sky

I truly believe
That love is a gift,
The one of danaian kind

I truly believe
That god is a thief
Who snatched all the ribs of mine

But I'll be ok
I'll be intact
And nothing could change this

Abgrund, Abgrund, schau mich an!
Abgrund, Abgrund, schau mich an!
Abgrund, Abgrund, schau mich an!
Abgrund, Abgrund, schau mich an!

I truly believe
That souls are but filth
That fell from the leprous sky

I truly believe
That love is a gift,
The one of danaian kind

I truly believe
That god is a thief
Who snatched all the ribs of mine

But I'll be ok
I'll be intact
I've just found the first one

I've just found the first one


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