Translation: Inhumate. Blind.
Translation: Inhumate. Desperate.
Translation: Inhumate. Fragrances.
Translation: Inhumate. Grind Inc.
Translation: Inhumate. History.
Translation: Inhumate. Therapy For Dogs.
Translation: Inhumate. The Key.
Translation: Inhumate. The Chosen One.
Translation: Inhumate. Sodomy.
Translation: Inhumate. Perfection.
Translation: Inhumate. Mother Fuck Her.
Translation: Inhumate. In Quest.
Translation: Inhumate. Trance.
Misery is all we know lately Saturdays are all the same Sympathy is overrated Like a snapshot when you've lost the game Now it's all a funeral I've become
When will this winter end? The snow's been falling for months The town all dressed in white And my skin is burning from the wind A cold sun in disguise
So close so far we see who we are we've come so far but we still bleed we still scar We can't let go of these memories buried whole What makes us us what
once again I see your face and it's not the one I know hidden in the pale look are blue eyes that now are red as I'm walking up to you I can see the
Holding you Couldn't be alone, couldn't be alone, couldn't be alone Loving you Couldn't be alone, couldn't be alone, couldn't be alone Kissing you Holding
