It Flows in My Veins

Ain't no signal on the line

I'm on the other side

I've seen fire and brimstone

And the worst is yet to come

You know It may lead to the best,

Or create a storm in a lake

It strokes the beast and strikes the lamb

To feed a part of what I am

To feed a part of what I am

Hard love for danger

Surrounded by the ruins of passion,

The sweet voice calls me

Says that it flows in my veins

Says that it flows in my veins

Says that it flows in my veins

As an electric shock yeah

Starting point of a lost race

The endless quest for my bloody hell

I often walk on the edge

Early in the morning to late at night

A cool breeze on flaming embers

Ashes of a perfect fake portrait

To feed a part of what I am

To feed a part of what I am

Hard love for danger

Surrounded by the ruins of passion, The sweet voice calls me

Says that it flows in my veins

Says that it flows in my veins

Says that it flows in my veins