Deceit , illusion
cry , destruction
The past consumes thoughts and tracks
We don't see the things
As they are
As they are
Pre-Chorus
My Destination
My life
Do you trust me?
Do you trust me?
Broken Ties
Ties of life
waiting the end?
waiting the end?
Chorus
Broken ties
(Broken ties)
as glasses and minds
Dead or alive
to follow
Solo
Chorus
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