The Enemy

The enemy hiding in the corner of your home
The enemy looking for your weakness to have grown
It’s waiting for a chance to break your fragile heart
The enemy only sleeps when you are torn apart
Deep beneath the bells toll
Deep I hear the night call
An animal
Is hiding on the dark side of my soul
A quiet war
In the end am I the cannibal
The enemy running in your blood and in your veins
The enemy feeds on your attention to be sane
It’s easy to forget that silence has a tone
The enemy afraid of when it is left alone
Deep beneath the bells toll
Deep I hear the night call
An animal
Is hiding on the dark side of my soul
A quiet war
In the end am I the cannibal
(Ooh-oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh-ooh-oh-ooh)
An animal
Is hiding on the dark side of my soul
A quiet war
In the end am I the cannibal