The Fashion Of Fear

NIM VIND

Knives in the Drink
 So Strange in their command
 All my worlds colliding in this place

 Knives in the Drink
 Come creeping in and then, slow and Cruel
 Start taking over

 And I don't remember this
 How I took your life
 So lonely, baby

 Knives in the drink
 No safe Haven remains
 In my world
 Til' loneliness is near
 And here we are now
 And the flood is pressing in
 It's so Cruel
 The Monster Invasion


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