Blindspott - Ilah (Silent War) Lyrics
Skin like nicotineShe was dressed to kill for meFlesh cut from magazinesHold your breath for me (and scream)My silent war...How could I ask for moreHow could I ask for more?Taste the sickening sweetWhen you raise your glass for me (and my own trophy)The win, the defeat, parasitesThe disease owns meIn my silent war...How could I ask for more?How could I...You're the parasiteIn my silent warWould you fightIn my silent war?