- cifra
When everything has turned to black
You don't know where to go
You need something to justify your soul
Silences are broken
Confidence is gone
When everything you're holdin onto falls
(Yeah)
All the people selling truths
On every corner now
They wait until the fear has knocked you down
All the rules are changing now
You're living in sin
Everything arround you's caving in
And all you hold onto's slipping
Like water through your hands
And you sing: Lalala, lalala, lalala
Far off in the distance
Somewhere you can't see
Allegences have formed your destiny
Opposition all around
Feeding off your soul
Trying hard to swallow up your hope
And demons all around you waiting
For you to sell your soul
They're singin: Lalala, lalala, lalala
