Banshee

I don't feel, it's all way too free I must kneel, bow down the banshee We're in the thread of fate, we can't change With such a state ahead, what can I say I've lost touch, everything you mean It's too much, repair broken seams We're in the thread of fate, we can't change With such a state ahead, what can I say Something like a life, is meant to make you cry, ooh I think I gotta try Throw it all away, start again today, feel the holy bouquet