Stitch - Apoptygma Berzerk

Carry me

Sore emotion

Drowning me

Never break the oath

Sin for salvation

Like leaves we fall

From a need to nothing

I search high and low

Do not forsake me

A breath from the past

Kissing me

Through blood stains

I never felt so calm before

The entire world is deceased

So break your soul

Lets hallucinate

Because the knife

Is a?

tool Of the worlds resurection

Because you know it too

Just stick it in and show it

Reflection from the dead

The meaning of it all

It all occures as a stich

Just a stitch

It’s just a stitch