Scared
Hunted by my guilt
Dead
Walking down my sin
It can run
It can run
Inside out
Inside out
But it can´t make me stop
Stair
Climbing down my hell
Flame
Warming like a veil
It can´t calm
It can’t calm
Tears are sharp
Tears are sharp
Dreams are lies
In dreams can´t cry
Spring brought ice
And mint fields crying
And even I have killed