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Paroles: In Flames. Drenched In Fear.

You won't find a friendly face in the crowd
It's quite amusing to see how you suffer it now

Why refuse to let you steal my delight
Barely awake but it strengthens my night rage
I've seen you kill many dreams but I've got brand new armor
Any weapons are way out of reach

How does it feel to be demolished
Vaporized into thin air
Strange to feeling to be nothing

All the words I hear
They don't mean a thing
All the words I hear
They don't mean a thing
All drenched in fear
And the hate you bring

Make me bother, I dare you
I got the strength I need
But I'll wait my darkest moment
When the guilt doesn't get to me

All the words I hear
They don't mean a thing
All drenched in fear
All the words I hear
They don't mean a thing
All drenched in fear
And the hate you bring

All the words I hear
They don't mean a thing
All drenched in fear
All the words I hear
They don't mean a thing
All drenched in fear
And the hate you bring

All the words I hear
They don't mean a thing
All drenched in fear
All the words I hear
They don't mean a thing
All drenched in fear
And the hate you bring