Phantasy Bureau - Monster

She says her dark days are over
She couldn't find relief
It's time to feed the monster
With feathers on her feet

No one will make you cry
No one will ask those stupid questions about the past
No one will show the way how it goes
No one because nobody really knows

How to feed the monster
With feathers on her feet
She couldn't find relief
Her dark days are over

No one will make you cry
No one will ask those stupid questions about the past
No one will show the way how it goes
No one because nobody really knows

With feathers on her feet
She couldn't find relief
Her dark days are over
But it's time to feed the monster

No one will make you cry
No one will ask those stupid questions about the past
No one will show the way how it goes
No one because nobody really knows

Written by:
Alfred Tokan, Balint Bonyhadi, Mark Nagy, Marton Horvath, Tibor Biricz

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, SCHUBERT MUSIC PUBLISHING INC.

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