Текст: Alexia. At War.

There's a darkness that can be touched,
in this cold were I live,
can't find peace with myself,
as you take and I give.

The anger is born right now
to destroy our remaining faith,
in my heart a memory killed
by a unknown, unseen hate.

I'm at war with the world
as I try to keep myself alive,
they gather to get me down
as I consider to end my life.

And everything I ever thought

or dreamt that I would be,
disappearead through the days
there were only me.

We all know my mistakes well,
but no one knows the following guest,
a stranger at my heartdoor,
I believe everything's a test.

I'm at war with the world
as I try to keep myself alive,
they gather to get me down
as I consider to end my life.