With the red ghost glow at night
Smoke around my golden bed
What violence is!
Silent scream about nightmares!
My reflections on my knees!
What violence is!
Needles pierce the night!
Scratch everything!
Cold touching on the skin!
Blood cell!
Is it my night to turn off?
My inner fire losing grip
Watch this everything!
This is hanging from the sky
This the mind with its eye
Going deep in me!
Needles pierce the night!
Scratch everything!
Cold touching on the skin!
Blood cell!
Again the ocean sea of bones
Clones bodies where
I can't die every time
But I won't die turning gay
When the witches come to me!
Dying everywhere!
Needles pierce the night!
Scratch everything!
Cold touching on the skin!
Blood cell!