• And we're drowning in the pools
    Of our godforsaken tears,
    Still screaming our rejoices
    And reliving all our fears.

    Now we've found a bloody haven,
    Where the corpses endless are,
    Where the gypsies dance the night away,
    Their bodies always scarred.

    {There's nothing that I mean to see,
    There's nothing I can do.
    Because all this wretched pain I feel,
    This pain; it stems from you.}

    You tell me everything you know,
    I'll tell you what you are,
    For on the day you know yourself,
    That day you'll go too far.

    I'll twist the knife in wonder
    And I'll play upon your fears,
    A sadistic gleam in my eyes,
    And in yours your unshed tears.

    {There's nothing I could ever want,
    There's nothing I can do.
    Because all this burning hate I feel,
    This hate; it bleeds from you.}