The breeze is on my face
this just the third phase...

They were just three
Each one masking...

Cheers. Clink. Glass. Wine
To the demise of the falling...

Treason of the hate that came with death
the one who sin was to be fed...

She waits in the dark
waiting for her day to mark...

Follow me and trust me
Let me show you a world where you can be free...

This world so materialistic
where drugs are used...

The way the loneliness creeps in
This empty heart fills with sin...

I will kill you
Eventually oh but eventually...

Do my apologies convince you at all?
The way my knees touch the floor...

It started with a smile
And eyes glazed with bliss...

I could not touch you.
But I wanted you...