Project Pitchfork

Your Tempting Fantasy
You kneel in front of meYou little wannabeThis is a last testYou thought you were the bestIt looks into your eyesWhich used to hide your liesThey are so blue but cold and emptyThen it touches your hairAnd with a calm voice it will askYour final questionDo you feelDo you thinkDo you seeDo you hearDo you know loveWas the beginning, destinationAnd the reason for an endDo you feelDo you thinkDo you seeDo you hearDo you know loveWas your meaning, destinationAnd the reason for your endSongtexteYou try to stay calmBut the fear inside grows strongerA hand on your cheek caresses your lipsWhich never kissed - but used to lieThey'll hide or change the truth no longerNo longer, no longerAs a hand slips now between your teethWhich are so whiteAnd used to bite the ones who gave you loveIt forces and pushes your tongueSlowly down your throatYou'll feel as if you inhale all your hate at onceIt feels like a painful urgeWhen it grabs your lungs and slowly pulls them outThe same way you used to lie aboutYour feelings which you killed insideSo you got used to hate outsideYou thought like this you rule the landBut look what I hold in my handDo you feelDo you thinkDo you seeDo you hearDo you know loveWas the beginning, destinationAnd the reason for an endDo you feelDo you thinkDo you seeDo you hearDo you know loveWas your meaning, destinationand the reason for your endYou thought like this you rule the landBut look what I hold in my hand Aus Songtexte Mania