Stray Songtext
von PTYL

Without faith, without god
I find it unheard of
To fight off this fear of
The future, everything
I used to be braver
Surrounded by danger
And now that I′m older
I'm haunted by order
What is this truth about knowledge?
Why is it always for one′s own gain?
Without faith, without god
Without spell, I find them


Unheard of, so vacant
From my world, they're gone
They left me hysterical
Alone, without a story
What is this truth about knowledge?
Why is it always for one's own gain?
Why must all this pain come to me?
To make me cry, to make me search
For all the soulless fear
And what now lies so dear to me?
I know I′m not a saint
I know I′m not a saint