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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Frederick Vanhille
Frederick Vanhille
Vocals
Didier Vanassche
Didier Vanassche
Guitar
Kevin David
Kevin David
Guitar
Jonathan Dils
Jonathan Dils
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frederick Vanhille
Frederick Vanhille
Songwriter
Didier Vanassche
Didier Vanassche
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Didier Vanassche
Didier Vanassche
Producer

Lyrics

Don't tell me not to question my blessings as your shadow follows me
My journey to damnation began when I was swallowed by your charm
Let's raise our glass and drink - Let's drink martini's made with tears
Because the end is near
I'm giving - Giving into you
How can we breathe while we stuff our pockets full with rocks
And walk hand in hand into the ocean where our demons drown
How can we breathe while we stuff our pockets full with rocks
And walk hand in hand into the ocean where our demons drown
First we dream then we die
I will lend you only for a little while
Because of you the crows peck in my heart
First we dream then we die
We bless the rapture of a living lie
Disguised as a sweet forbidden fruit
I wish I could taste you
You are an angel - I'm a beast
Please guide me
How can we breathe while we stuff our pockets full with rocks
And walk hand in hand into the ocean where demons drown
How can we breathe while we stuff our pockets full with rocks
And walk hand in hand into the ocean where demons drown
This passion took us to heights and depths
No others may have ever seen
An unfortunate moment I tasted your flesh
You were the angel, I the beast
Disguised as a sweet forbidden fruit
Evil never tasted so good
Will the bridges I burn light the way
Light the way to my salvation
First we dream then we die
I will lend you only for a little while
Because of you the crows peck in my heart
First we dream then we die
We bless the rapture of a living lie
How can we breathe while we stuff our pockets full with rocks
And walk hand in hand into the ocean where demons drown
How can we breathe while we stuff our pockets full with rocks
And walk hand in hand into the ocean where demons drown
First we dream and then we die
First we dream
First we dream and then we die
Then we die
Written by: Didier Vanassche, Frederick Vanhille
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