dreams demons
Every night I face these demons
From the deepest bowels of my mind they went
Torturing my mind with fear and disbelief
Making a cheat of my love and a betrayer of my friend
Every night I face these demons
And every night I fight and yell
But when the rays of the morning sun wake me
I banish those demons back in their shell
One day these demons will be defeated
One day my heart’s sword will strike true
After u stand by me on hells battleground
There will be no fighting left to do
From the deepest bowels of my mind they went
Torturing my mind with fear and disbelief
Making a cheat of my love and a betrayer of my friend
Every night I face these demons
And every night I fight and yell
But when the rays of the morning sun wake me
I banish those demons back in their shell
One day these demons will be defeated
One day my heart’s sword will strike true
After u stand by me on hells battleground
There will be no fighting left to do
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| Auteur: Maarten Kuiper | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sunflower | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 24 april 2007 | ||
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