Besedila: My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult. Confessions Of A Knife. Hand In Hand.

Stay where you are
Playing with fatalities
Come pass the stars
As darkness crumbles bones of clay
Stop all this crying
Pass the liquid to a cold one
Fate's left us here
To beg to wait to try and save me from drowning
Hand in hand...
Stay by the fire
Satan is a razorblade

We trade back and forth
Leftover puzzles we lost in the war
It's still all the same
In the quiet should I leave you
Here all alone
To beg to wait to try and save everyone from drowning
Hand in hand...