Lost souls are coming into town
They ara considered as the ass of the cow
Coming in the rain,belief in their brain
Beloved ara bemoaning beneath their away

Lords of the pain,dark power gained
Black clouds are meeting right above my faith
Girl of the ground,she's tearing my wounds
Love with the fear,will I ever be found

Overdriven part of my heart,will i ever
set it free
Reptiles of love are roaming for free
Will Jack ever kill thee

Don'tbe suspicious,you are the vicious
A face from the morgue,like shit of the fishes
Deadline is coming,I see myself like
my own mummy
I used to be killed,Death is used to be
my best buddy

H heart is pumping acid through her veins
Her arms ara touching me,like hurting chains
Wandering spirits ,who meke me really blind
Escaping from the hell of my own mind

zene,szöveg:Torres Dani