Deamons will leave you when you're gone

Life is not a fairytale
It's not even a good story
It's a nightmare from which you can't escape

Winter turns into spring, and then summer and fall
But where ever you go the night will come and you'll have to sleep

Remember the dying child and her empty eyes
Remember the soldier-boy that could not walk

They are in a better place
But they left you here, behind the enemy lines
Where to go my love? No where at all

'cause we are strangers in this life
Crying out our hearts and hopes 

There is a better place, I can tell
But it is not for people like us
We don't earn it like they do.

We don't fight for others, not even for our selfs
We just give up and follow the path directly to Hell

There's nothing here for you and me
No such things as happiness and smiles
We are dead now, but not for real

We are walking this lonely road, just the two of us
No one else comes here, 'cause we are the bad persons
The evil in this world.

Try to wake up my love
From this hideous dream
Forget all bad things you've done
And leave me behind

I can't go back to what ever it is
I belong here, where deamons sleep
One of them I'll become, remember you I will not

Wake up my love, wake up
Make this world a better place
Please wake up


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