The Paint Brush Killer
The torment of your lies tumble onto me
Torment of your lies tumble onto me
The torment of your lies tumble onto me
Tumble onto me like an avalanche
The torment of your lies tumble onto me
Tumble onto me like an avalanche
The torment of your lies tumble onto me
To kill
The day will slowly drown
Walking alone with no one endless guilt
Forever we die
Time is not hers
Not near the beginning
Walking alone broken dreams
Time is at an end which is near the beginning
Which brings us further
From the truth and into history's path and what we call
Hope is nothing but
A selfish lie and individual suggestions
As the wind blows
As the water hits the sand
Broken memories of a time forgotten
Some called a dying wish
Or some called a dying dream, life
To kill
The day will slowly drown
Walking alone with no one
Forever we die
Time is not here
Not near the beginning
Walking alone broken dreams
(The rain falls outside) hearts broken, hearts sinking
The sky which was once blue
Hearts broken, hearts sinking
(Our hearts are broken)
The blood of eternity from your finger
The blame of every action comes to rest (upon your shoulder)
With every action comes to rest on your, upon your shoulders
As the wind blows
As the water hits the sand
Broken memories of a time forgotten
Some called a dying wish
Or some called a dying dream
Torment of your lies tumble onto me
The torment of your lies tumble onto me
Tumble onto me like an avalanche
The torment of your lies tumble onto me
Tumble onto me like an avalanche
The torment of your lies tumble onto me
To kill
The day will slowly drown
Walking alone with no one endless guilt
Forever we die
Time is not hers
Not near the beginning
Walking alone broken dreams
Time is at an end which is near the beginning
Which brings us further
From the truth and into history's path and what we call
Hope is nothing but
A selfish lie and individual suggestions
As the wind blows
As the water hits the sand
Broken memories of a time forgotten
Some called a dying wish
Or some called a dying dream, life
To kill
The day will slowly drown
Walking alone with no one
Forever we die
Time is not here
Not near the beginning
Walking alone broken dreams
(The rain falls outside) hearts broken, hearts sinking
The sky which was once blue
Hearts broken, hearts sinking
(Our hearts are broken)
The blood of eternity from your finger
The blame of every action comes to rest (upon your shoulder)
With every action comes to rest on your, upon your shoulders
As the wind blows
As the water hits the sand
Broken memories of a time forgotten
Some called a dying wish
Or some called a dying dream
Credits
Writer(s): Jona Weinhofen, Michael Crafter, Josef John W. Peters
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