March to the Shore

I used to adore you The lies made sense somehow Gave myself away without a fight But the betrayal claims its price At first I was scared Not used to a murder's mind But there was something beautiful So powerful, so definite, so divine Pushing the faith Build out of rage Falling ideals Broken seals March to the shore You are a killer! Is it something that's always been there? Was it always destined to leave its cage? I'm glad we met though I love to release the rage But everything has its end And I've done my deed The final bullet – always meant for me Pushing the faith Build out of rage But everything has its end And I've done my deed The final bullet – always meant for me