We find ourselves in the damnedest of places, our life depends on reliable faces, I sold my soul for a shot of hope, tonight I feel alone in this cold world.
A tiny border splits this love and hate, I'll keep fighting to my last breath, my last fucking breath.
I keep asking myself, if I'm falling apart.
Can I keep running this way?
There is no turning back, thousands of years, thousands of lies, our redemption is taken away.
No matter how hard I try, the future is still out of sight, my life depends on the roll of a dice.
I keep asking myself, if I'm falling apart.
Can I keep running this way?
All I know is the further I get, there is no turning back.
Thousands of years, thousands of lies, my life depends on the roll of a dice.