His words are dirty
Looks like a stupid animal
Strange course, a shining light
The Breakout into your filthy conception
He love all the dirty places
He love to give and take
And fall to the ground
I can’t feel, feel anything from you
Mon amour, you can you make this end come true
Can you make my heart break through
Could feel my mind explode
This is what I must have to make do
Dear, dear, dear
L’amour est parti
Feel, feel, feel
The love is departing
Dear, dear, dear
L’amour est parti
Burn, burn, burn
Like you’ve seen it before
This is the revocation of my fears
The last trace behind my soul
I Feed the flames with my dreams
To my final retribution
Burn
All the lives I have lived
Burn, All the lives I have lived
To my final retribution
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