The automatic, systematic labor to our death
As ghosts of past decide to dance inside of my head
Their feet move fast, the rhythm laying at the blackened hearts
It sounds so good, 'cause it reminds me your voice
I found you lost and weak, as you was getting close to death
And gave myself 'til there was no turning back
The air is carried, as my fingers cross a veil of blood
In fiery eyes, you look and taste it, now I'm getting lost in
Spiders all around my neck
Silk dressed godess of my past
The highest note of a song I never sang to the end
I wait the night to fall so bring your light to blind me
I did worship and kneel at the streets, of the high road up front
Just to find another dead-end and the veil of night to fall
The bitter spoons of life and everything it means
We're truly born to hurt each other, paying for our sins
We break the glass, it's such a mess. My blood is on the floor
You, Queen of Hearts, another day, come back to hit my door.
Than, Monalisa, back to Canvas. Helen, show your eyes
To spare myself another death, I wish I could deny
But Sacred, Romeo, I go ahead, no fear to die
Walk on the stairs that lead to you. Don't even question why there's
Silence all over the way
Silk dressed killer of my pain
The highest note of a song I never sang to the end
Wait the night to fall so bring your light to blind me
I'm still buried so deep, so far, and I see no light in the sky
Would the cosmic dance I couldn't see still keep me alive?
Beyond the veil, your eyes were dead inside
And your mouth was dry
Beyond the veil, your taste was sour and salty.
Wine from the Underworld to my bride
I can't dive!
I can't dive!
The highest note I sang before I died
Died