Katatonia The Promise Of Deceit

Evening

Coming through the crowd

I hold my head high

Straining

Out here dissonance surrounds

I hold my head high

I see the wings behind your back

Burned all the maps to reach you

Watching distant names

I saw danger

And then I felt the pressure

Downfall

This is our time

The setting sun over all I ever had

So when did you come to think

That you would tell me that I have no one

And when do you think that you

Will give back the things that you owe me

Burned all the maps to reach you

Watching distant names

I saw danger

And then I felt the pressure

So when did you come to think

That you would tell me that I have no one

And when do you think that you

Will give back the things that you owe me