Paroles de l'album :"Nocturne".
Tongues are clacking
Words of one vision
One tiny incision
And teeth are cracking
On thin air, on thin air
Pulled to bits
In silence
Left rotting on the ground
Slowly pulled to bits
In silence
Without a sound, without a sound
Buildings bleached
With chatter chatter clatter
Fill their senses with cement
Watch the people shatter
One by one, one by one
Young lungs snapping
Coming up for air
The mindless ones yapping
Slashing through the thoroughfare
One by one, one by one
Without a fucking care
Pulled to bits
In silence
Left rotting on the ground
Slowly pulled to bits
In silence
Without a sound, without a fucking sound
Eve White/Eve Black
It hurts
There's a pain in my head
I wish it would stop
But it never stops
I can feel it coming -- I'm getting weaker
Please help me -- I'm getting weaker
I'm getting weaker
Please help me
I wish I could help myself...
Let me out of here -- I belong out there
Son of a bitch, son of a bitch
Let me out of here -- I belong out there
Never say die -- I must never die
Let me out of here -- I belong out there
You son of a bitch -- I'll pull your hair
Let me out of here -- I belong out there
You son of a bitch -- I'll pull your hair
Never say die -- Never say die, I must, I must never die
Let me out of here -- I belong out there
Son of a bitch
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