I'm lying crying in my bed. I hear your voice inside my head, Too scared of opening my eyes, and what is there.
I feel you walking through my mind. I feel you stalking from behind. I sense your presence anytime and everywhere.
Where do the gods go when we're godless? Tell me, where do they go? Where do the lost souls fly, when will we die, Say, where do we go?
I'm waiting, shaking, shadows crawl. My body's aching and I fall. I am the chosen one, and only you know why.
I open up my arms and turn Around, and finally I learn Your name. I bid you welcome, my black butterfly.
Where do the gods go when we're godless? Tell me, where do they go? Where do the lost souls fly, when will we die, Say, where do we go?
I am your every day and night. I am the pain and your delight. I am your lust and every fear. I am your laughter and your tears. I am the shadow, make you crawl. I am the one who makes you fall. I am the creeps unter your skin. And even when I lose, I win. Where do they go?