Unlock the fear the one that turn the page away
lock the broken dream
haunted down by the past in the hours.

But when i am fed in the shadow,
I feel the way that you call me,
I can feel there is no time to reveal but myself in a sacrifice.

Turn in the page
haunted with glory
the times that myself is worring about you
i feel the way
you move my body.
I can see there is nobody else that can do it for good
when i feel that myself is in need with you i just can’t wave out
in a world there is no time to reveal but myself in a sacrifice.

As i fear all these hours
i get haunted with flowers,
and i see in myself there is no need for myself to by sacrificed.
I can feel all, all these hours
what a fear all these hours!

Trying to haunt myself,
trying to find a way through the sacrifice

I feel a presence of a living tale
haunted down by the hours
letting myself be what i am
Living!

Oh! What a living!

It’s sad to feel the pleasure
in my soul,
i can feel there is no
turning in my soul.

I want back my soul.

Hear me!

Won’t you try to give my soul away.

Give me my soul away.
I’m talking to you!
Can’t you hear me?
Can’t you see me?
I’m the one in your dreams tonight.
Open your eyes.

I can feel there is no hour.
I don’t feel there is no hour.
That can take my poor soul out of this sacrifice.

I don’t want to feel guilty.
I don’t say that i am pretty.

But i don’t want to be a part of this
I don’t want to be in a sacrifice.
No!
Don’t kill me.
No!

I don’t want you love to kill me.
I don’t want to be a part of this sacrifice
with you.