The Look Of Blasphemie

I do not cry, i do not cry

I'm in a world where no one survives
A dreamfly with life, too unperfect files
Embracing the rats, deleting the pain
Painless like this place ever has been

I do not cry, i do not cry

You turn the sun into something i hate
You prace my conscience that i never had
You count the books that bear inner strife
Sleeping with someone who sleeps with a knife

I do not cry, i do not cry

So will you hold me like i have been
Watching holes into skies
You hold me like i have been
Starring holes into skies

I'm in a world where no one survives
A dreamfly with life, too unperfect files
Embracing the rats, deleting the pain
Painless like this place ever has been

I do not cry, i do not cry

So will you hold me like i have been
Watching holes into skies
You hold me like i have been
Starring holes into skies

I'm in a turn to something that's cold
I praise the members of skies and of holes
I gain the price for best swimming in pain
I count the stars again and again

So will you hold me like i have been
Watching holes into skies
You hold me like i have been
Starring holes into skies

I'm in a turn to something that's cold
I praise the members of skies and of holes
I gain the price for best swimming in pain
I count the stars again and again