Paroles de White

Pale aversion in fatal alliance Scream for deliverance Fake your own reverence Drifting in and out, I won't lie Insecure my visions blind my Sight, my means, my faith, my view I hate myself for trusting you! Find the door, egress this white world Tie these chains and link what's, take what's Mine, what's yours, you're mine, not yours Above discoloured vomit pours Justification of violence of worst kind I wish I knew it when, White did not mean the end When transfixion occurs as the first state White is all that I see This is how she came to be No contradiction in warfare and worship Sing me a lullaby Please, can you dry this eye?