I’m growing inside out This sickening moonlight is melting my skin.
I’m crawling in blackened earth I ate my brother so I can live one more day
Something weird, something strange: the center of my heart seems the core of the earth lead and howls, wrath and blood my decadence... ...nevertheless in wrath we trust
Proud and triumphant I can’t scream A bitter foam is blocking my throat
Now I’m feeling so alone This bed of bleached bones no longer warms me up.
Something weird. Something strange: The center of my heart seems the core of the earth Steel and howls, rage and blood my decadence... ...nevertheless in wrath we trust.
There is no cure for this disease The purest silver becomes coal ‘Cause they are cursed not mesmerized. I can’t see love in feverish eyes. Where is the sun?