Тексты песен Anathema Device

In the night I find you. In the dark you hide. Chasing rumors, heresies, and lies Whisper on the window. Now you're taking sides. Forty-two. You know the rules. Discretion is your guide. Why won't you

They told me the reality of the outcome. They called it hopeless. They'd given up. When all that counts has been said and done, I have no strength to prove them wrong. And you won't say And you don't