Tekster:
In Flames Dead God In Me

broken lungs to block the transmission to put an end to the nomad years Father you are the dead god in me

broken lungs to block the transmission to put an end to the nomad years Father you are the dead god in me

broken lungs to block the transmission to put an end to the nomad years Father you are the dead god in me

into flames Where is your God Where is your God Where is your God Do you really want Do you really want me Do you really want me dead or alive To torture

around me got cloudy The chair became a king's throne, my destiny found me It's clear why the struggle was so painful Metamorphosis, this is what I changed to and God

me what you see.) Tell me what you see, you see ... If you look into my eyes, tell me what you see, you see ... Bizzy: See, they don??° understand me

to me once more The fit and fury of Lenore, nameless here forever more And the silken sad uncertain, rustling of the purple curtain Thrilled me, filled

shootouts Been on both coasts fired all kinds of heat Probably be kinda glad to leave these mean streets I got dead mens to meet and questions to fulfill Like is that mystery God

'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear There's people that love me and people that hate me But it's the evil that made me this backstabbing