sprEaD - Worth of words
 
high treason
i´ve been pushed
from the inside to the outside
another circle
born just to collapse
the worth of words is my enemy

all the words, you´re talking too much in worthless phrases
but in the end we´re the one´s who loose it all
isolation is what is making us strong
behind your safe doors you pretend we´re bound... to fall

not for all, but for whom is brave enough to see
for the rest we´re lost with no chance to return
all the years and all the friends who passed by
the worth of words is a lesson we... should learn

it´s the worth of words, what´s controlling me
it´s the worth of words, what tries braking me
it´s the worth of words, which´s my enemy

 

 

 

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Die neue Demo - Out 18.02.2006