Torn apart at the end of my dreams Dying of the feelings rushing out Picking up the pieces of my broken self You´re voice can never reach my desperate heart
I I will never see my home again I have lost my self, my faith in you
Born Born under the spell of the moon With memories like scars Fighting inner wars
Torn apart at the end of my dreams Dying of the feelings rushing out Picking up the pieces of my broken self You´re voice can never reach my desperate heart
My My cries are all in vain This dark desire Let me loose my faith in
I´m I´m a victim of my own Executed for the midnight sun