Through Nothing

Taste the lips and change your life
Taken by the open knife
They, the troubled, dressed in white
Slips in the open knife

The sinner takes the frozen lips
Of the troubled, dressed in white
Now you see her bare face
Blackening with this and that

Hunted by her fear of fate
She's running through your blood
Scared of ocean, losing faith
Let the enemy close away

Taste the lips and change your life
Watch out, it's an open knife
They, the troubled, dressed in white
Slips in the open knife
Slips in the open knife
Slips in the open knife

Slips in