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Lirieke: Blood Redemption. Picking Up The Pieces Of A Broken Past. Relapse.


This time I feel a relapse coming on
This feeling of remorse keeps me hanging on

All we are is a dying breed

Submerged in water my lungs begin to fail
This feeling consumes and the silence settles in

Broken wings I can fly no more
Mending these wounds waiting to settle the score

Burn!
Fuel this hatred!
Burn!

We've been giving our lives
Only to be a sacrifice
Now it's time to pay the price
For all the damage you've done.
You will feel our pain tonight,
Feel the salt on the wound!

This time I feel a relapse coming on
This feeling of remorse keeps me hanging on

We've been giving our lives
Only to be a sacrifice
Now it's time to pay the price
For all the damage you've done.
You will feel our pain tonight,
Feel the salt on the wound!

All we are is a dying breed

(Thanks to lester for these lyrics)