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