all passion spent we stay def to everything all lost to shame all words of peace have died away both on our lips and in our hearts all passion spent now
so go on and fail me come on and break me for good 'cause sometimes we feel alive why don't you fail me? go on and break me once more let us combine in the dance of war
either left to rot in indifference or left to drown in despair you shall turn around you shall die from this life and be reborn to mine now so go on and fail me come on and break me for good 'cause sometimes we feel alive why don't you fail me? go on and break me once more let us combine in the dance of war
…sono l'oblio e il ricordo sono il pugnale e la lama sono il midollo sono nero sono bianco sono l'indifferenza sono il lutto sono il velo sono la nebbia e io sono la morte…
so go on and fail me come on and break me once more cause sometimes we come alive to be more than uninvolved and all so cold and cruel but most of all so ugly and imprecise oh, i felt like i was going to dive into a cruel sea of lust when she said "saviours -they come and go!" so why don't you fail me come on and break me for good 'cause sometimes we feel alive why don't you fail me? go on and break me once more let us combine in the dance of war