Pressure - Mors Principium Est
Pride
Kept me strong
My faith was weak I could not build upon
Their hands
Strangled me
I asked if death perhaps could intervene
Sweat
Burned my skin
And just like me it made this wound unclean
A ghost
Teasing me
I could not let him see my segrecy
This time the weight is off my back
I kept myself sincere
The pressure had to leave
This hour the boiling blood has calmed
I kept myself serene
The pressure had to leave
The pressure had to leave
The as your far
It's all right
This is my love
Oh my love
This hour the boiling blood has calmed
I kept myself serene
The pressure had to leave
This time the weight is off my back
I kept myself sincere
The pressure had to leave
This hour the boiling blood has calmed
I kept myself serene
The pressure had to leave
The pressure had to leave