We are deflected from our path
A tempting demon, a face unmasked
My brow is marked with the brand of Cain
A steady downpour soaked through with rain
You wait to hear me say forgive
The more I suffer, the more you live
My confidence, your jealousy
I’m cursed — bound — lost in slavery
I couldn’t go along with that
I feel so cold, if I were dead
Collected moments may last for years
Our diary brings me to tears
Drifting apart, no renaissance
I bid farewell to a second chance
I couldn’t go along with that
I feel so cold, if I were dead
I couldn’t go along with that
I curse the day on which we met
| # | Top 3 SITD |
|---|---|
| 1 | SITD - Zodiac |
| 2 | SITD - The Insanity Of Normality |
| 3 | SITD - Suffering In Solitude |