Kill The Old, Torture Their Young (Letra)
Open your eye, turn your back away from me
Sensations, collapse under broken hearts
When times light, just when you fall asleep
And I thought to fly away
And clear my heart and die
That’s just what I thought today
And I thought, to smile away
And sell fire and die
That’s just what I thought today
Where now? I’ll get back I’ll get back
Where now? I’ll get back I’ll get back
Where now? (something’s wrong), I’ll get back I’ll get back
Where now? (something’s wrong), I’ll get back I’ll get back
Hey, hey
