See ways beyond reality
You bow before me
I'm a mourner in solitude
But a lust for shred
With lust I gather our thoughts in grace
Open inside with strength
I touch your lips with words
No lies have infected this skin
No boundaries will lock our way
The path that leads to the dead
I would like to do it again
But my greed overwhelms me
See the open gate
Follow the line
See the bloodspill following sign
You heard all filthy lies
The pa**ion I had cut inside
You do it now 'cause I'm your guide
Can you feel the strength inside me
The lord you obey
The dark is calling you
Picture the work
In pieces there is
The skin you carved
Reveal the deeds
A work of art
Like serial ones
We are the lords
Mortal, the filth shall cease
Innocent, in your dirty need
Blood, flows for pa**ion
Pictures, of a human sacrifice