The promise of heaven pushed us right back to [bad word] turned three seventh's into three sixes again (Ahtung)
and you laughed at my face when I told you
How much it hurts and said

Disarm Me With Your Lonelines
Just like always before
And Defeat me and my emptyness
telling me how you love

You keep on venting me to go on whatever the cost
To witness the prettiest flower in bloom wither to dust

So i`ll break all [bad word] in this endless game once called love
For you

Disarm Me With Your Lonelines
Just like always before
And Defeat me and my emptyness
telling me how you love

Me with all your heart
No more

Tell me how much it hurts my hope
Tell me how my kiss can change all world?
Tell me how much it hurts to be alone
Tell me how my kiss can change all world?