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Stryge
03:36
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Look in my eyes, dive in and see
Comme in my arms, you’re not longer free
Let me drain your vitality
You’re gonna bleed out
That’s your destiny
Ohohoh
There’s no escape
Tonight is your fate
Give me more x2
Nothing less
Let you become impure
Meet a sweet death refrain
Give me more x2
Nothing’s left
I’ll eat you whole
Now who is next
Neverending hunt, but pure extasy
Don’t care if it hurts, i have no mercy
Swallow by the wave, pure midnight candy
You cannot be saved, my bloody mary
Ohohoh
There’s no escape
Tonight is your fate
refrain
There’s no escape
Tonight , tonight
There’s no escape
Tonight is your fate
refrain
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2. |
Heartkeeper
03:22
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This is your heartbeat
Between my hands
This is your heartbeat
The noise in my head x2
This is your heartbeat
Mine ‘till the end
This is your heartbeat
Mine ‘till you’re dead
Heart x6
This is your heartbeat
Heart x4
This is your heartbeat
‘till stop
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3. |
Becomming a sinner
03:17
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Here you are
Laying like a star
Giving me shrills
All over my skin
Hot breathing sound
Rolling on the ground
Mixing the flesh
Waiting for the crash
Becoming a sinner x4
Wanting more
Take me to the core
Ultimate escape
Together we sink
Go deep in the sea
Drown yourself in me
Again and again
White noise in my brain
Call it fate, just you &me in godly state, don’t be sorry
Salty Taste, Aching body
Hands on my Waist, Feeling naughty
Becoming a sinner, becoming your lover
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4. |
Devil dancefloor
03:17
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Beyond the black mist, a sound is calling for you
Like a twisted mermaid, forcing you to go through
Feel the curse, tracking you down
Endless night starts right now
*Here you are, so let yourself go
And move on the devil’s dancefloor
Your soul is already mine
Hear my voice x2
Ocean of lost souls, don’t think about the crash
This will end with my bare foot on your burning ashes
Dance and dance, sinfull flesh
Dooming spell, sweat in hell
*refrain
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Beware
03:40
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You wanna play the game of hope and despair
Open the show and dance, let’s see what you can bear
Doom from top to feet, keep an eye behind you
Find the path, follow it, see what happens to you
Ohh beware x8
Trapped in moving sand
No one to take your hand
Lost inside yourself
Swim until your final breath
Oh beware x2
Nothing here is fine
Don’t you cross the line
Get out of yourself
Get out of your head
Oh bewarex2
Nothing here is finex2
Get out of your head
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6. |
God of rage
02:51
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Frustration is my given name
Anger is my closest friend
Jealousy’s just wait to frame
Sadness who doesn’t know shame
I wanna know what it’s to blame
I wanna know if I’m insane
Seems to me it’s a tricky game
My heart is a giant flame
Oh god of rage
I’m on fire x2
Oh god of rage
I’m nothing but your slave
Oh god of rage
Is it too late to be saved?
Oh god of rage
I’m on fire
Give me now what I seek
Come on just stop the trick
I’ve been easygoing
But now I’m just a rage queen
I wanna find someone to kill
Quick find me any kind of pill
Maybe I pay somebody’s bill
Hope I can no longer feel
Ohhh god of rage
Is it too late to be saved ?
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7. |
Midnight sun
03:26
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End of time is coming soon
Let’s enjoy under the moon
Feel the heat of our breath
Start or stop having faith
Just try and try to hold on
Keep in mind you’re not alone
Join me under midnight sun
Let’s pretend we’re having fun
For the last night
You and me
For the last time
You and me
Midnight sun x4
Laugh and laugh until the end
It was nothing but a game
A stupid deal with bad terms
We were meant to be losers
Dry tears are feeling like sand
I want you to hold my hand
Let’s make a nice memory
Before meeting the back dressed lady
For the last time
You and me
For the last night
You and me
Midnight sun x2
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