Teksty: Knockouts (The). El Fin De La Guerra. Souls On The Go!.

Here's the work I've done,
Bruises are so blue and,
Did you have your fun?
Did I lose my mind?
You're counting all the bricks upon the wall,
Are they countless like the tears,
That fall from your worn-out eyes?

You're off to say goodbye,
You know it's an eye for an eye.
(An eye, an eye, an eye, an eye for an eye!)

I used to be alive before I met you,
Now my heart is;
Faking every single heartbeat, lips turned blue,
My hate still lives for you!

Timeless in a way,
When broken souls are marching.
Left behind like me,
Running high on sorrow.
Trying to recall,
My memory still fails me.
Pieces are too few like my reasons to believe in you.

I'm here to wave goodbye,
You know it's an eye for an eye.
(An eye, an eye, an eye, an eye for an eye!)

I used to be alive before I met you,
Now my heart is;
Faking every single heartbeat, lips turned blue,
My hate still lives for you!

Now the world has turned its back,
It generates your pain but I can't see why I;
Should even care at all.
(At all, at all, at all, should even care at all!)