Alba s touto skladbou:
Archetype,
I watch you tap the blood in my vein
My heart you feed on to keep you sustained
A parasite that leaves me cold and drained
I'm in shock and to leave me paralyzed
And the saddest part I realize
The absence of truth behind your eyes
I feel you tapping my soul from my vein
I feel you tapping again on my vein
I feel my life slipping away
One more drop of blood I spill
One more drop you take
One more drop and I will spite
And bite the hand that bleeds...
I see you have two faces turning
Change your face to keep me guessing
You have mastered the art of decieving
(decieving, decieving, decieving)
Now I know no one trusts you
Now I know not even you do
And I think, your salt in my wounds
Now I know no one trusts you
Now I know no one trust you
Now I know your salt in my wounds
One more drop of blood I spill
One more drop you take
One more drop and I will spite
And bite the hand that bleeds
Bite the hand that bleeds you
Bite the hand that bleeds you
Bite the hand that bleeds you
Bite the hand that bleeds you
One more drop of blood I spill
One more drop you take
One more drop and I will spite
And bite the hand that bleeds
Bite the hand that bleeds you
Bite the hand that bleeds you
Bite the hand that bleeds you
Bite the hand that bleeds you
You
You
