Idioma Origen:
I used to adore you
The lies made sense somehow
Gave myself away without a fight
But the betrayal craved its price
At first I was scared,
Not used to a murders mind
But there was something beautiful,
So powerful, definite, so divine
Pushing the faith,
Build out of rage...
Falling ideals,
Broken seals,
March to the shore,
You are a killer.
Is it something that always been there?
Was it (always) destined to leave its cage.
Oh, I'm glad we met though,
I love to release the rage
But everything has its end,
And I've done my deed.
The final bullet
Was always meant for me!
Pushing the faith,
Build out of rage...
Falling ideals,
Broken seals,
March to the shore,
You are a killer.
But everything has its end,
And I've done my deed.
The final bullet
Was always meant for me!
Falling ideals,
Broken seals,
March to the shore,
You are a killer. (2x)
Idioma Destino:
I used to adore you
The lies made sense somehow
Gave myself away without a fight
But the betrayal craved its price
At first I was scared,
Not used to a murders mind
But there was something beautiful,
So powerful, definite, so divine
Pushing the faith,
Build out of rage...
Falling ideals,
Broken seals,
March to the shore,
You are a killer.
Is it something that always been there?
Was it (always) destined to leave its cage.
Oh, I'm glad we met though,
I love to release the rage
But everything has its end,
And I've done my deed.
The final bullet
Was always meant for me!
Pushing the faith,
Build out of rage...
Falling ideals,
Broken seals,
March to the shore,
You are a killer.
But everything has its end,
And I've done my deed.
The final bullet
Was always meant for me!
Falling ideals,
Broken seals,
March to the shore,
You are a killer. (2x)