If we don't believe we are all conquering
how shall we conquer?
If we don't believe we can deceive
what can we achieve?
Our love is blown to smithereens
The future bleeds
broken dreams.
The agony and ecstasy,
the inbetween,
no man's land.
Our love is...
If we don't believe we are all conquering
how shall we conquer?
If we don't believe in ourselves
who else is there?
Our love is blown to smithereens
The future bleeds
broken dreams.
The agony and ecstasy,
the inbetween,
no man's land.
Our love is...
Our love is blown to smithereens
The future bleeds
broken dreams.
The agony and ecstasy,
the inbetween,
no man's land.
When hell freezes over,
suddenly everything's clear.
Our love is...
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