As the white pigeons fly to freedom
My soul is captured with you
To die of coldness and violence,
Why do I let it happen to me?
I hate you for loving me; I hate you for obsessing me
Controlling my thoughts by your words
Wish I was dead, wish I could not feel, wish I was cold
People mess up with my head
I hate you for loving me; I hate you for obsessing me
Controlling my thoughts by your words
NO more blood - NO more violence
NO more awake beside my enemy
My beloved enemy who scares me
The love dies in her, she is empty, she is cold
Again lost in her own world
In her own f**ing world