Nightly Routine

 

Hello

My dearest friend I'm back again.

Locked up and dressed in black.

I put my hands before my chest and

I breath out my soul.

 

There's a void where I'm looking.

There's a hole in my head.

And the noise of the moonlight,

it sings the hymn of the dead.

 

Breath in, breath out,

hands up and shout!

 

Kill the beast within, slaughter the nightmares.

Let the feast begin

Are you there?

I am filled with sins, filled with stress

so let the show begin

Kill the beast within!

Let the show begin!

 

I breath out my soul!

 

Kill the beast within, slaughter the nightmares.

Let the feast begin

Are you there?

I am filled with sins, filled with stress

so let the show begin

Kill the beast within!

Let the show begin!

Kill the beast within.

 

Hello

My oldest friend I'm gone again.

Let's dream a thousand dreams 'til the end.

 

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Not here to Die

 

The more I try the less I feel. I left myself behind and I

Don't know why I am dead inside I'm cold like ice.

 

My empty heart is torn apart.

 

Frozen, eyes wide open. Am I born to cry?

Fears that leave me broken. But I'm not here, not here to

Frozen, eyes wide open. Am I born to cry?

Fears that leave me broken. But I'm not here, not here to die!

 

"You better run, you better hide", I hear them screaming in the night,

Because they're chasing me for days and days to come.

All in my head, I know I am dead inside, I'm cold.

But I can see the darkness in their eyes.

 

My empty heart is torn apart.

 

Frozen, eyes wide open. Am I born to cry?

Fears that leave me broken. But I'm not here, not here to

Frozen, eyes wide open. Am I born to cry?

Fears that leave me broken. But I'm not here, not here to die!

 

They came so unpredictable, can you heal this sickness?

Can you hear me? Can you hear me calling?

I came to you, arms in the sky. Surrendering my life,

But will you take me? Will you take me before I'm gone?

 

Frozen, eyes wide open. Am I born to cry?

Fears that leave me broken. But I'm not here, not here to

Lonely, weak and choking. Am I supposed to fight?

Voices that keep mourning. But I'm not here, not here to die!

 

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