Besedila: Destrophy. Arms of the Enemy.

The pain that you put me through,
Is nothing to forget.
The heart refuse to move,
But I'm not dead.

Now here in the arms of the enemy,
Hold them close so close
Just in front of me
Now the only thing I need is time.

The coldness of this world,
Has made this strong.
But I survived the fall
And you can hurt no more

Now here in the arms of the enemy,
Hold them close so close
Just in front of me.
Now the only thing I need is time.

Once I believed
That peace would make this right
Now I can see that all I need is time

Why should be like that,
You should know,
You pushed too far,
Now I'll never let go

Now here in the arms of the enemy,
Hold them close so close
Just in front of me.
Now the only thing I need is time.

Once I believed
That peace would make this right
Now I can see that all I need is time

Down down,
Down with the enemy