Hibernate - Lillian Axe

The taste of the sweet success

Has become bitter under stress

As you take what was never meant to be

As your phony victory

And now it seems that drive has gone away

To rebuild our cities in one day

I believe we found the lie to end all lies

And through the blood soaked sheets

The pain will die

Then like the coward does you´ll try to hibernate

And now the days grow long

Anticipation of the wrong

Holding fear we were never meant to see

Disguised in waves of ecstasy

But now it seems that everyone´s gone mad

It´s safe to say we´re losing all we had

Beneath us

Our world is exploding into pieces

The darkness

World blanket

The righteous cry to Jesus