That thoughts - chaos and esperance Heavy but without any substance: Some kind of limerence A song of inner dissonance I want, I want a little more I want, I want to end that... War - is what I try to implore I am your innocent whore Breakdown - dwelling in self-defense Afraid of the ambivalence Another painful glance Red is the ignorance So, I want, I want a little more I want, I want to end that... War - is what I try to implore I am your innocent whore And again I try to break through On the bloodstream of the night With the search for a solution Where the sun controls the tide Far beyond imagination Far beyond of every time Without any destination Can you hear me? I'm here for you! There is a plague, a crack in the mindset One step ahead and 5 more to be free No turning back when it's time to accept that Everything will end in sanity And again I try to break through On the bloodstream of the night With the search for a solution Where the sun controls the tide Far beyond imagination Far beyond of every time Without any destination Can you hear me? I'm here for you!