Sins from the Past
Erik Oßwald, Deserted Fear
You can't deny
Our silhouette's bleeding dry
We pay the price
A serenade sick from the inside 'n' out
We failed on reach infinity
In search for hope and dreams
Replaced identities
In our demise
Annihilate, ingest the thorns
Immobilized
Reconquer the sins from the past for now
We failed on reach infinity
In search for hope and dreams
Replaced identities
This life takes back what has been lost on the track
Red knife, black blood
Cut your skin, invade the flood
Mortal body, defeat the fire
Redeem the soul, redeem desire
Scent approaches, it fills the air
False idols everywhere