Wretched Soul Songtext
von Host

Living to follow dreams
There′s not a chance
Living for all it seems
There's not a chance
Living beyond all means
There′s not a chance for me
There's not a chance for me

And I seek through convictions
And I see through the words
And I hear the familiar lasting hurt

Am I sent with a mission
As I seek with a thirst?
For the last inhibition that we've learned


Too wretched to deny
Your wretched soul
Comes to die
Wretched soul comes to die

Living for borrowed dreams
There′s not a chance
Living through falling tears
There′s not a glance
Not a glance from me

And I seek through convictions
And I see through the words
And I hear the familiar lasting hurt

Am I sent with a mission
As I seek with a thirst
For the last inhibition that we've learned