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Paralyze - Choir of Young Believers
Wasting this life
Hoarfrost inside
Your guillotine goodbye
The hex of your eye
What a strange feeling
Blowing under my skin
I heard it in a dream
I wrote it in a book
Sharing your face
Now I could not care less
We are all buried alive
In our caskets we lie
Can we go on masked forever
Could we ignore woods of feathers
Never see you never betray her
Born the seventeenth of November
The street fighting youth
Will save our reputation
Bloodshot eyes stain
Nothing's ever the same
With your guillotine goodbye
There is no reason to do right
Bloodshot eyes stain
Nothing's ever the same
With your guillotine goodbye
There is no reason to do right
Can we go on masked forever
Could we ignore woods of feathers
If you never see you never betray her
Born the seventeenth of November
The street fighting youth
Will save our repute
Now you paralyze everything that you have inside
Now you paralyze everything that you wanted to hide
I'm on but nothing will change
I'm on but nothing will change
