- Cold
It’s cold when we touch
Cold when we kiss
Cold when we’re making love
Cold when we’re asleep
There’s cold in my eyes
Cold in my toes
Cold in my lungs, you know
It’s cold in my soul.
- Devil's Game
It comes to you, it finds your room
But be prepared that it has no kind of rules
It will not ask you questions: “where?” and “why?”
You will not notice when it starts.
You’ll stop to sleep, you’ll stop to eat
Your mind will twist, it will make you so weak
You heartbeat fastens, you know this case
- Self-persuasion
That is something that you know, that only you still own
You’d better go hide it, hide it from their curious eyes
Don’t you ever let it show, don’t you say a single word
Craving from the inside for…
Getting ready to fly, to soar up high
Leaving all the burden and the past days behind
Love – you’ll get a new one
Joy – you’ll find that there is some
- To Spite You
Should I admit that’s not the first time for me?
(Recurring over’n over, recurring over’n over)
I’m struggling and fighting to see the light that you see
(Recurring over’n over, recurring over’n over)
The next time it strikes, I’ll remain on my feet
(you’lll never lend me your hand, you’ll never understand)
It’s harder every time to rise from my knees
(you are pushing me back, not letting me to take a step)