| I was put on Earth for this to ask your name, | |
| Share a kiss and make us | |
| Taste your tongue, share your breath, stroke your sex | |
| With trembling fingers | |
| You are my death, there's so reception | |
| My sin is obsession | |
| One hundred years of darkness is my life without you | |
| Sadness in my madness, in my hands, I whimper in the night | |
| It's time to die, but I will live again | |
| Die again | |
| Falling deep, as deep can get, glisten as the love | |
| I swear to thank you | |
| Kill my hopes, smash my dreams. Yes, I hate you | |
| Now I'm very angered | |
| You are my death, there's so reception | |
| My sin is obsession | |
| One hundred years of darkness is my life without you | |
| Sadness in my madness, in my hands, I whimper in the night | |
| It's time to die, but I will live again | |
| Die again | |
| Buried alive, it ain't pretty | |
| Now you're living in my city | |
| Can you send a roll of dreams | |
| And all your focused fantasies | |
| Because you said goodbye to sanity | |
| And when you said hello to me | |
| You are flesh and when you die | |
| ????????????? | |
| Be on death, be on shame | |
| Tasting you in a feeble way | |
| I say I'm sorry in tapid | |
| Losing track of all the doors I'm keeping | |
| You are my death, there's so reception | |
| My sin is obsession | |
| One hundred years of darkness is my life without you | |
| Sadness in my madness, in my hands, I whimper in the night | |
| It's time to die, but I will live again | |
| Die again |