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  • 作曲 : Swierczynski, Yattering
    He's won a conviction
    that he'll desrtoy the pathological
    Drinking pattern
    Strictly to the scheme
    We wrests addictions from the body
    ... I have to...
    Convinced about the power of the cure
    That waited
    ...I have to..
    They believed it would go right
    Until they saw the broken throat and
    Last convulsive quivers
    Killed - because of longing
    Ruined - through he knew the power of the cure
    The last breath sent to the deaf world
    A hand raised
    I...I...wanted...wanted to...
    He left them with fear
    They want to kill and forget
    Strictly to the scheme from the body
    They wrest moments of fear and
    Longing for normality
    Convicted about the power of love
    Destroyed by hatred
    They believed it would go right
    Until they saw
    That there's a blockade in the heart
    And thoughts still say about the past
    Wiped out - by memory
    Injured - though they tried to hide the father's name
    And moments when he raised his hand
    In the last breath
    I...I...wanted...wanted to...
  • 作曲 : Swierczynski, Yattering
    He's won a conviction
    that he'll desrtoy the pathological
    Drinking pattern
    Strictly to the scheme
    We wrests addictions from the body
    ... I have to...
    Convinced about the power of the cure
    That waited
    ...I have to..
    They believed it would go right
    Until they saw the broken throat and
    Last convulsive quivers
    Killed - because of longing
    Ruined - through he knew the power of the cure
    The last breath sent to the deaf world
    A hand raised
    I...I...wanted...wanted to...
    He left them with fear
    They want to kill and forget
    Strictly to the scheme from the body
    They wrest moments of fear and
    Longing for normality
    Convicted about the power of love
    Destroyed by hatred
    They believed it would go right
    Until they saw
    That there's a blockade in the heart
    And thoughts still say about the past
    Wiped out - by memory
    Injured - though they tried to hide the father's name
    And moments when he raised his hand
    In the last breath
    I...I...wanted...wanted to...