End of the mystery of the Passion crumbling.
I am your source of destruction.
Veins that swell with fear,
absorbing the more opaque 'crystal'.
I direct the production of your death.
Chorus 1:
Wait for me, see?
that the only thing you need is more.
He dedicates to you
that which I kill.
Chorus 2:
Come drag you faster.
Obey your master.
Your life is consumed swiftly.
Obey your master, master.
Chorus 3:
Master of the puppets throw your threads.
Deform your mind and destroy your dreams.
Blinded by me, you can not see anything.
Call me, why hear you? scream.
I love, love!
Call me, why hear you? scream.
I love, love!
Needle work, the road that never leaves.
The life of death becomes clearer.
Monopoly of pain, ritual torture.
Cut your breakfast in a mirror.
To chorus 1, 2 and 3
I love, love!
Where are the dreams I've pursued?
I love, love!
You just promised lies.
Laughter, laughter,
The only thing I hear or see is laughter.
Laughter, laughter,
laughing at my tears.
Give me my dose!
Hell is worth everything is natural habitat.
Without feet or head.
Endless labyrinth, you go with the counted days.
Now your life is out of season.
I take care ?.
Help you? to die.
Circular? through you
Now I also dominate you.
To chorus 2 and 3
LOL
Only among all we can make this a better place :)