Boris Carloff alternative / Praha

All the food is suddenly tasteless
Because nobody knows you are hidden in my memories
All we know nothing is endless
But I’m hunting all the shadows like my enemies

All the prayers are suddenly faithless
Because nobody knows you are hidden in my memories
All we know nothing is endless
But I’m hunting all the shadows like my enemies
I all the days think about you
I all the nights suffering with you
I’m lost in my own words