There's something wrong inside of me
What I'm feeling seems so unreal
What I'm searching for can't save me
Obsessed by anger and obsessed by sorrow
There's no reason to this freakshow
It's to a stream made of sins
And we will light the dark
There's no place for remorse in me
The pain I've inside looks surreal
What I'm searching for can't save me
Obsessed by anger and obsessed by sorrow
There's no reason to this freakshow
It's to a stream made of sins
Obsessed by anger and obsessed by sorrow
There's no reason to this freakshow
It's to a stream made of sins
That you and I belong... Thorns
And we will light the dark