Cesare said "it's no joy to be undead, walking around in clothes that don't fit"

Shadows painted on a wall and i'm the biggest fool of all /

Giving everything for a taste of eternity



Cesare said "there's a cabinet for my bed; the shame of my desire holds the key" secret lives, butcher knives; a word of warning to the wise:

Beware of what you wish for if what you wish is me



I feel nothing; call me cold

In a trance i'm dancing on your grave



Killing time; memory unwind

I sleepwalk through the darkness and the day

Dream revenge without an end; go to hell and back again nothing

Ever changes and nothing stays the same



I feel nothing; locked away

In a trance i'm dancing on your grave



If i could get to the other side and stay there i'd be fine



I feel nothing; call me cold...



I feel nothing; locked away...