Walk in a No-Love Scene - Psalm

Born with a precious fear of love

Grow with a precious fear of love

Die with a famous feel of love

I’m gonna show!

Just love

We are blind now

Save your passions, don’t be an evil son

Build nations

Draw the line upon your system

Take the time to use your patience

Watch around the sky

Watch around the sky

Walk

To the serpents

'Til you find them

Start your defence

Born with a precious fear of love you cannot show

Grow with a precious fear of love you wanna show

Die with a famous feel of love I’m gonna show

My cries will be known

So it will be my own joy

My cries will be known

Known!

These eyes, full of sickness

On his better hatred

No!

We are not

We are not alone in this world

I believe I give you love

Stay with me, I will give you love

No-love-scene

No-hope-scene

No-love-scene

No more scenes

My cries will be known

Your lies will be shown

No more walking in a no-love-scene!