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Tekster: Disturbed. Asylum. Crucified.

When others left before I could bear to turn away
Now that it's come to this is there nothing left to say?
I've never known before such exquisite suffering
As I watched you walk away I gave into panicking

I can't believe that this is really happening
Have I really lost again? Desperation drives me insane
I will focus all the pain right into your heart

'Til it makes you blind, 'til the faces of your former world
Have fallen from your sight
'Til you're mine, until the voice of doubt
No longer dominates your mind, I'm crucified

Cold and unwhole again, crying out and questioning
Will I ever love again? What's the point of anything?
It takes a toll again, this is where the fun begins
Visions haunt me through the night, now I'm dying for your sins

I can't believe that if you looked me in the face
You could say there's nothing left, how the silence drive me insane
I will focus all my pain right into your heart

'Til it makes you blind, 'til the faces of your former world
Have fallen from your sight
'Til you're mine, until the voice of doubt
No longer dominates your mind, I'm crucified

I cannot feel anything, anger, I've been harboring
You've nailed me to the cross, upon it I will remain
I can't feel anything, rage inside is festering
You've nailed me to the cross, upon it I will remain

I will focus all my pain right into your heart

'Til it makes you blind, 'til the faces of your former world
Have fallen from your sight
'Til you're mine, until the voice of doubt
No longer dominates your mind, I'm crucified

'Til it makes you blind, 'til the faces of your former world
Have fallen from your sight
(I'm crucified)
'Til you're mine, until the voice of doubt no longer
Dominates your mind, I'm crucified

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