One Day Late (fur immer does NOT mean forever after! I just put that. :D)
Running for my life, the dark rain from the sky, always falls, on me my breathtaking life method, shows me a dark place to live, please save yourself the grief of trying to save what's left of me, you won't succeed, you'll just fail miserably
Chorus:
You were one day late in saving your little sister, RIOT blade is no more, no more, my veins are cold (her love is dead and her heart is burned, she's been crucified, old Christ-fashioned style she's still attached to her wooden cross) as my heart goes crisp and my life force drains, we were both one day late, now I'm too far to be salvaged, don't try to SAVE THE UNSALVAGEABLE!
Verse:
Now that I'm stuck in this white room, where we first met after all these years, I can hear tears falling on the ground below me, please give the others a kick in the @$$ from the dead blade on this hospital bed, separate the writer from the woe, separate me from this world, take me away as you please, make it quick and painless, just bury me in a grave 6 feet under the ground
(Chorus x3)
As I die and lie here in my coffin, you speak without emotions, sandbox has no laughter, nor has anything, in this life, dream-dead fur immer (forever after), hide me in the fields, within temptation, black cradle rescue me, hold me in your arms, gather black roses and put the three of us in a blank open grave
(Chorus x2)
(Ends)
Chorus:
You were one day late in saving your little sister, RIOT blade is no more, no more, my veins are cold (her love is dead and her heart is burned, she's been crucified, old Christ-fashioned style she's still attached to her wooden cross) as my heart goes crisp and my life force drains, we were both one day late, now I'm too far to be salvaged, don't try to SAVE THE UNSALVAGEABLE!
Verse:
Now that I'm stuck in this white room, where we first met after all these years, I can hear tears falling on the ground below me, please give the others a kick in the @$$ from the dead blade on this hospital bed, separate the writer from the woe, separate me from this world, take me away as you please, make it quick and painless, just bury me in a grave 6 feet under the ground
(Chorus x3)
As I die and lie here in my coffin, you speak without emotions, sandbox has no laughter, nor has anything, in this life, dream-dead fur immer (forever after), hide me in the fields, within temptation, black cradle rescue me, hold me in your arms, gather black roses and put the three of us in a blank open grave
(Chorus x2)
(Ends)