I hear the sound of the dumb men and their sighing's causing cramps in my flesh... I guess the dreams of the blind men and their visions are causing tides in my veins... And through the marching hearts I steal away... What a stupid love I found... And through the marching hearts I steal away... What a stupid love I found... I gasp for liberation... I'm deviating from the love they urge... I foil my coronation... I'm separating what no hand shoud merge... I feel the heat of the dead men and their hunger's causing pest inside me... I smell the lust of the strange men and their pa**ion's causing marks on my tongue... And through the choking skin I steal away... What a stupid love I crammed... And through the choking skin I steal away... What a stupid love I crammed...