Stumbling words and stuttering lips
Make the sentence complete
A death sentence complete
Create hell out of hopelessness
Confirm the failure of it all
Falling and calling
Falling and crawling
A Stick in the ground scratches your name
A scream in the darkness is searching
Again and again
Watching eyes wait for sadness to rise
True superstitions combine and thicken
This poison that reaches my Soul
This terror that blackens my Soul
I must smile at your strategy
And laugh at your plan
And the execution of it all
Like death itself love is rotting inside of me
But there'll be no protection for you - you cannot hide
me
I am cold on a bed of ice
But like seasons I know it will pass
It will always return again though
A Summer of love is a momentary and transient thing
Winter will always return again
And I´ve should have known
We´re only killing time
now you have chosen your killing time
lets hope you make the kill in time
lies fall of your mouth like laughter
so shallow its become so disposable
we have faith like a cross
we had trust like a flag
Killing time, Killing time...