All the bodies are in shape
I realized I was awake all the time
and I can't blame my dreams anymore
No one has seen me like this
It's more difficult to hide
My other side - I was awake all the time
But I'll dream it all away
These urges, they root from a hidden burst of my soul
they hurt like infected wounds
And the fever ignites my mind
My anger's on the loose
Your life, your face, your existence means nothing to me
Your tears mixed up with blood tastes like sweet medicine
All the bodies are in shape
I realized I was awake all the time
I can't blame my dreams anymore
Organs and limbs detached from the source
Surrounded with silk and petals of rose
Beautiful scene of twisted art
A signature of the fading part of
Your life, your face, your existence means nothing to me
Your tears mixed up with blood tastes like sweet medicine
No one will see me like this
Your life, your face, your existence means nothing to me
Your tears mixed up with blood tastes like sweet medicine
to me..