Flammen
The morning face to face
Deceiced by beautiful pictures
Killed by crazed thoughts
In gods eye the crime on humanity
Sheer hate before love
The disappointment of gods countenance
The self-mutilation
The destruction of myself
Fear disappeares into sweet desire
The dreams of remembrance
The fear of reality
Confused creatures formed by bizarre pictures
Faces of immortality
Faces of the unknown
Faces of death
The morning face to face
Deceiced by beautiful pictures
Killed by crazed thoughts
In gods eye the crime on humanity
Sheer hate before love
The disappointment of gods countenance
The self-mutilation
The destruction of myself
Fear disappeares into sweet desire
The dreams of remembrance
The fear of reality
Confused creatures formed by bizarre pictures
Faces of immortality
Faces of the unknown
Faces of death
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[C] I'll pretend I'm free from sor-[G7] row
Make believe that wrong is [C] right
Your wedding day [C7] will be to-[F] morrow
But There'll [C] Be No [G7] Teardrops To-[C] night.
Why, oh [F] why - should you de-[C] sert me
Are you [F] doin' this for [G7] spite
If you [C] only [C7] want to hurt [F] me
Then There'll [C] Be No [G7] Teardrops To-[C] night.
I'll believe that you still love me
When you wear your veil of white
But you think that you're above me
So There'll Be No Teardrops Tonight.
Shame, oh shame