Birthday Massacre (The)

Stars And Satellites
Sleep well I wished I could realign Those words that heaven said Feels like another life Time is only a concept This is always our intent True resurrection There is nothing To believe in All lovers discard their form I gave over on this night Under wishful eyes Stars and satellites Tried to tear at the defect Never grace in the ascent True resurrection There is nothing To believe in All lovers discard their form There is nothing To believe in All lovers discard their form Aus Songtexte Mania