Paralyze - Choir of Young Believers

Wasting this life, hoarfrost inside

With your guillotine goodbye, the hex of your eye

What a strange feeling, blowing under my skin

I heard it in a dream, I wrote it in a book

Sharing your face, now I could not care less

We are all buried alive, in our caskets we lie

Can we go on masked forever?

Could we ignore woods of feathers?

If you never see you will never betray her

Born the seventeenth of November

The street fighting youth will save our reputation

Bloodshot eyes stain

Nothing’s ever the same, with your guillotine goodbye

There is no reason to do right

Bloodshot eyes stain

Nothing’s ever the same, with your guillotine goodbye

There is no reason to do right

Can we go on masked forever?

Could we ignore woods of feathers?

If you never see you will never betray her

Born the seventeenth of November

The street fighting youth will save our reputation

Now you paralyze everything that you have inside

Now you paralyze everything that you wanted to hide

I’m on, but nothing will change

I’m on, but nothing will change