Alexander Gabe
No one to blame and no bullets spent
The master returns
There's always some kind of war
And counting his steps
You know it's him at the door
You picture yourself
A star in the furthest sky
Escape from the mess
It's gone when you close your eyes
The master returns
There's always some kind of war
And counting his steps
You know it's him at the door
You picture yourself
A star in the furthest sky
Escape from the mess
It's gone when you close your eyes
No one to blame and no bullets spent
The master returns
There's always some kind of war
And counting his steps
You know it's him at the door
You picture yourself
A star in the furthest sky
Escape from the mess
It's gone when you close your eyes
The master returns
There's always some kind of war
And counting his steps
You know it's him at the door
You picture yourself
A star in the furthest sky
Escape from the mess
It's gone when you close your eyes