Texty piesní In Strict Confidence

In Strict Confidence

Way Of Redemption

Hit me in the face

Gore my inner grace

It comes down to this

Smash up all my anguish

Maybe I should

Let this thing slide

Maybe I should

Hold on this might

Everything I do

Everything I see

Is no part of me

Is no part of me

Horsed combat

Horrible disgrace

Where´s the end

Where´s my redemption

Everything I do

Everything I see

Is no part of me

Is no part of me