Songtext von Syndrome

Why - why you You see things that don't exist Your - your body Your body erosed by fear Lies - i feel I feel you're telling lies Choice - my choice My choice is suspect Syndrome - syndrome for love Tension - tension for all Past and present collide Sowing the hateful seed Face of the ghost in the night The laught of the damned rise It exploits my weakness Turning my love into darkness Syndrome - syndrome for love Tension - tension for all You cry - you cry for your past I want - want to hide fast You look ! look just to me This is- this is jealousy Syndrome syndrome diabolique It makes it makes - me weak