The other part of my soul is screaming wildly I want to have light dreams the other part is crying Those who reach the highest are living the pink hell Instead of accept the truth, overdose in my vein White terror- A wild story White terror- Overdoses White terror- Pink hells story White terror- Touch him I want to find someone my eye lids are dark My chest is transparent, overdose to my young years Those who reach the highest are living the pink hell Instead of accept the truth, overdose in my vein White terror- A wild story White terror- Overdoses White terror- Pink hells story White terror- Touch him They are calling you Don't you hear it You have to find someone The circle is closing and you will die Walk to this side The other part of your soul is crying I hear it, I feel it- Touch him. White terror- A wild story White terror- Overdoses White terror- Pink hells story White terror- Touch him