Из альбома: The Cuckoo Clocks of Hell
Go on, go on, go on
I control your face - I enjoy your hate
Freeze me again - lacerate my flesh
Don't you perceive your mediocrity through my indifference?
Go on, go on, go on
In this upset relation - I touch the paradox
You can't tell tears from irony anymore
The joy in my eradicated body inverts your logics
Motherfucker
Have you understood?
The more you suffer, the more you become strong
I am enjoying your questions
Have you understood?
It is my indifference to set the rules
Now your hate has no priorities, priorities....