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To The Hilt - Diverse Kunstnere
Woke up still in a dream
Nothing's
Can't pronounce my name
I open my mouth
Words come out
That make no sense
For a stranger's ear
In a foreign language
In a foreign land
Now i'm an alien
On a different planet
It makes it clear i understand
We are all strangers in a foreign land
Burn the bridges
Forge ahead
To the hilt
Back home i feel insane
Nothing's the same
Except for my name
I open my mouth
Words come out
That make no sense
For my lover's ear
In my native language
In my native land
I'm still the alien
On a different planet
It makes it clear i understand
I am a stranger in my own land
Burn the bridges
Forge ahead
To the hilt
Burn the bridges
Forge ahead
To the hilt
Woke up still in a dream
Nothing's the same
Can't pronounce my name
I open my mouth
Words come out
That make no sense
For a stranger's ear
In a foreign language
In a foreign land
Now i'm an alien
On a different planet
It makes it clear i understand
We are all strangers in a foreign land
Burn the bridges
Forge ahead
To the hilt
To the hilt
To the hilt
