Your Vice

(альбом: Hidden Faces - 1997)

Faith in your hands
Lost it's meaning to my surprise
Expectations turned out wry
It makes me doubt about the whole situation
I trust today, you have found
The road to Hell a little longer
You show me a hardened heart, and
All you say is no consolation

I live on hope, I live on lies
You wear the guilt, your vice
I live on hope, I live on lies
You wear the guilt, your vice

Truth in your mouth are frozen words
Leaving me darkness
These barren roads wear me out
A cold wind blows, it would raise the fallen
I trust today, you have found
The road to Hell a little longer
You show me a callous mind and
All you say is of no implication

I live on hope, I live on lies
You wear the guilt, your vice
I live on hope, I live on lies
You wear the guilt, your vice

I live on hope, I live on lies
You wear the guilt, your vice
I live on hope, I live on lies
You wear the guilt, your vice