Seek shelter in the void And vanish slowly in the heart-felt terror Sterile are your thoughts But not your needs Attempting to be brave But still a slave A possessed servant A slave to the blade Burning panic, nothing more to gain For behold Your precious love is slain
Seek the lies you hail Seek the lies you left alone Nailed to the ground Seek the lies you hail Seek the lies you left alone
Leaves you no traces to feed off Now that desperation runs you down Leaves you to be raped by the dreams Which slit and shred Yet another weak attempt To reject the knife And to strengthen yourself From the source of all life An endless struggle to get rid of the lies But you're down on your knees 'Cause the source has run dry
