Bound by your hate
There's no more way
Hold by the wave
Stand on the edge
I'm leading a war
Against war itself
But How can I win
With this hell in your eyes
Everyday is like another cell
The air I breathe is like cyanide
Everyday is like a funeral
The kind of day when I think of us
Bow down
Bow down
Everyday is like another cell
The air I breathe is like cyanide
Everyday is like a funeral
The kind of day when I think of us
Stay at the edge
Unto the Skies
You hit the ground
Where I Fall apart
Your tears leads me
Towards the sun
Even if the moon
Is screaming my name
Everyday is like another cell
The air I breathe is like cyanide
Everyday is like a funeral
The kind of day when I think of us
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