To live is the strangest of feelings It makes you desire so many things The love and defiance of being alive The lovers have stopped to believe Conviction is no longer needed The feeling of pain it makes us alive
Hate is the strangest of feelings It gives you so many things The love and desire to feel and believe The children destroy just to see A reason has never been needed They hurt just to feel they are alive
To live is the strangest of feelings It makes you desire so many things The love and defiance of being alive The lovers defile to be pleased Compassion is no longer needed In bondage they feel that they are conceived
Hate is a wondrous feeling It makes us believe so many things The passion and fire of love is complete The fire of life is complete It makes us conceive so many things The life we desire corrodes while we dream
To live is the strangest of feelings It makes you desire so many things The love and defiance of being alive The lovers have stopped to believe Conviction is no longer needed The feeling of pain it makes us alive
Hate is the strangest of feelings It gives you so many things The love and desire to feel and believe The fire of life is complete It makes us conceive so many things The life we desire corrodes while we dream