Diary Of Dreams
son of a thief
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So sick of being friendly
So sick of being nice
So sick of being thoughtful
You think i hate my kind
So sick of all the liars
So sick of all your words
So sick of all you cherish
You think i hate my kind
I fall down on my knees
And kiss your holy feet
You noble majesty
I end here in defeat
I beg you to forgive
I, son of a thief
Have to confess a sin
I stole the skin i'm in
So sick of explanations
So sick of revelations
So sick of your disease
You think i hate my kind
So sick of what i feel
So sick of compromises
So sick of how you look
You think i hate my kind
And life goes on
- Album:
- (if)
- Freak Perfume
- PaniK Manifesto
- One Of 18 Angels
- Psychoma?
- End Of Flowers
- Miscellaneous
- A Collection Of...
- Grau im Licht
- reLive (Live)
- alive
- If (The Memento Ritual Project)
- Dream Collector II
- King of Nowhere
- Metropolis:Rebirth 1.0
- the Plague
- Bird Without Wings
- Moments of Bloom
- Die Flut
- The Anatomy of Silence