Tell me why your conscience has left you
Hasn't it been you who loves me more than everything
Was it his look which decided your doings
What it his envy which brought you into his arms
All the time with you
What's it for now
Every feeling you nipped in the bud
Who stands here in front of me
Who am really dealing with
Who stands here in front of me
Your words lie with every tone, every tone
With every tone
With every tone
With every tone
I asked myself why my sense descieved me
How could I not see it, it was all pointing at it
You were my angel who took everything from me
How should I find it
The devil has won