The sharp sound of blades The deep wounds of hate My fingers tap on the wall The silent mess of your thoughts How long can it take? How long before we break The fragile truce that will bring This bleeding love to the dawn? Like enemies looking for an alibi... The sharp sound of blades! How long can it take? Like enemies looking for an alibi... Set your soul from where we once began! Just words of porcelain all crashing in the air And if you thought it was gold It's nothing more than a stone How long can it take? How long before we break The fragile truce that will bring This bleeding love to the dawn? Echoes and memories Enemy armies are ready Just set your soul from where we once began! Here is the future... When we decide to give up Just set your soul from where we once began! How long can it take? The deep wound of hate Are you always looking for an alibi? Are you still looking for an alibi?