Empty Hands Songtext
von Betrayal

I′ll stand up, standing ground
I'll laugh right in your face
The past that burnt your world to the ground

The thought of death
Bringing a new life
Bringing a new life
The thought of death
Ringing through my mind
Through my mind

This is the point of no return
The final straw
Where my belief in other faith is lost and gone
A wound that will never mend itself
Buried by the torment of the unbelief
A wound that will never heal

My enemy
You′ll be my enemy


The thought of death
Your death
Bringing a new life
Bringing a new life
The thought of death
My death
Ringing through my mind
Through my mind
You will be my enemy
And you will always be my enemy

This is the point of no return
The final straw
Where my belief in other faith is lost and gone
A wound that will never mend itself
Buried by the torment of the unbelief
A wound that will never heal
My enemy
You'll be my enemy

You'll be my only vice
You′ll be my enemy
For all of your fucking life