I truly believed
That I was finally free
But your cold addictive fangs
Are still hooked into me.

I thought I was done,
I though I didn't have to run
Because I didn't see you
I thought I could move on

But now you've drug me back,
You've delivered another attack
Once more I'm at war
But I don't know how to strike back.

I try to wash away the crime,
Wash the blood and the grime,
But it only shows the sin
And proves that there will never be a time.

I am hooked for life,
To the cold love of a knife,
To the stone cold heart
And a soul that knows no right.

And so I march at night
When everything feels right
When my heart is numbed by the cold
and my soul is not blinded by light.