I am right behind you I will get to you And take you down Tear your insides out Crush your soul I am out for blood Out for your blood I am
I'll suit you someday I am the spring Love is blossoming You take the fall And sacrifice I'll cheer you up Fill your empty cup A weekend song On summer skies I am
harmony I wanna be your skin I wanna be your covering I wanna be your skin I wanna be your skin I wanna feel everything you feel I will be your covering And I
I used to listen to the radio Playin' songs I wanted to hear Up in my room and played it loud 'Til the music hurt my ear My parents said to turn it down
soul I am out for blood Out for your blood I can smell your flesh I can taste your sweat I can sense your fear I am right here I am out for blood Out
soul (I shut my eyes) I close my mind until the day I die I don't try to pretend I'm not a disgrace, I know what I am (I shut my eyes) I close my mind
I sleep alone tonight Before I wake I always see That dream where everything is dark But I feel I`m tied with chains It won`t let me go it won`t let
be one you have escaped I am a witness of you lies The purest judge and executor But I might be your only save I am the life in your eyes I am the life
They're tearing the pieces of my mind They fake and surely can't leave us Technology understands Who pulls the strings of sinking Earth My pride cannot
the dawn is as dark as I Deluding Lasting delusion of embrace I don't know what color is blackness Mistress of the agony refers it I don't hate you
for a dreamless gift The loss you were seeking from my misery Fading to asleep Embrace the victim of your soul You hate it anyway So hate I Capture
sand and through happiness Silent waves I only hear them bleeding The day has turned to darken the end You cannot stand yourself Struggle to keep all together Why can't I
Standing right here I cover my face Too late to see how weak is your faith Longer I live Deeper's your cult Angry for selfish filth You try to keep your
of vanity Tubes mysterious hunt Sepulchral prints on my dignity I'm the capture of their penalty Over reactive are the roots of cancer Mentally dead I am
We're never seeking for youth Believing there's something we need Respect the honour Splashing the torment of loss Chirst our servant obeys I'm flattered
destiny's embrace I forsee when hatred becomes my Collapse Of Ritual Belief I forsee devotion turns against Collapse Of Ritual Belief From now on I
I'll ascend over agony To tell the truth and nothing but the true lies I've been sent from the dawn of supremacy I'm the cradle of insomnia The substance
mind Struggle with aggression The shadows of freedom Loaded obsession My battle of weakness Lays down dispirited Excuses of solitude Hunt of the truth Entices I