(Chris Harms) Memories running through my hands I let them go so they can die forever The lines begin to blur and fade forever I turn the page, it's empty Father! Oh Father! Holy Father! You lied...
(Nina Jiers) Life and you have always tried to find A way to coalesce Try hard because you'll never find Your liberty in death
(Chris Harms) Where are the colours in my past They fade to grey, blackout, and leave forever Let's build a church on sand and lie forever We'll never get a second chance
(Nina Jiers) Life and you have always tried to find A way to coexist Try hard because one day you'll find Your liberty in bliss
Life and you have always tried to find A way to coalesce Try hard because you'll never find Your liberty in death