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Letras

Without emotions
Creating art through blood
With these hands of destruction (of destruction)

Another minute
We're still breathing, with our lives on repeat (repeat, repeat)

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Without feelings
Dragging our lives through the mud
No illusions of faith (no illusions of faith)

Another day
Trying to get through to you
Still looking for a way (for a way)

The clock is ticking, the clock is ticking, tick tock
All eyes on me, all eyes on me
What it all means to me, all this pain means we're free
You're not my enemy

My enemy

Equals from the start
We're born into pain
And the cause we fight for is the same

Always the outcast
It's all we can see
Equally scorn
From what we could be

They say love
Is a dagger, piercing your heart
All we know is death (is death)

I say hate is the river
The river of life, we were born this way (the clock is ticking)

The clock is ticking, the clock is ticking, tick tock
All eyes on me, all eyes on me
What it all means to me, all this pain means we're free
You're not my enemy

My enemy

Equals from the start
We're born into pain
And the cause we fight for is the same

Always the outcast
It's all we can see
Equally scorn
From what we could be

Without feelings
I know we give it away
Fast forward this life, it all amount to none

Without emotions
We fuck it it up for real
Sailing through a storm, amount to nothing

The clock is ticking, the clock is ticking, tick tock
All eyes on me, all eyes on me
The clock is ticking, the clock is ticking, tick tock
All eyes on me, all eyes on me
What it all means to me, all this pain means we're free
What it all means to me, all this pain means we're free
What it all means to me, all this pain means we're free
You're not my enemy
You're not my enemy
You're not my enemy
You're not my enemy
Enemy
My enemy

Equals from the start
We're born into pain
And the cause we fight for is the same

Always the outcast
It's all we can see
Equally scorn
From what we could be

Writer(s): Ole Anders Olsen

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