I can see it in your eyes The suffer and your lies What you see when you die Your thoughts before you fly
But when you fall Into a darkness I can feel it My lack of conscience
It’s in your eyes A glance of sorrow Before it dies The way you fly The way you die The way you're coming home tonight You will never be alone The way I live The way I take and when I give You will never be alone
I can feel it in my head The passion of your dead I've done it all before it’s my gift to you all To judge is now my call and I hate all