paroles de chanson Nightmare - Blume

You're trying to control me
And to convince me
That my beliefs are but a dream,
But take a look at yourself:
See how miserable
Is your silly, unworthy life.

I'm running from the nightmare
That you've created:
I'll never be a slave.
I don't care about your laughter,
I'll never compromise
My values for your pride.

Have you sold your mother,
Or just yourself,
To the king of darkness and despair?
Do you like your golden lies?
See how they shine,
But they won't save you in the end.