Vārdi: Ram-zet. Ballet.

Under this dead and faded sun
Forzen
I disappear and turn to stone
Wake me now

Like a secret mission inside my brain
Falling underneath
The sign of contortion
Bleeding little creatures
dancing on my head
Singing songs of the beautiful dead
Now I slowly drive my poem
Into her corrupted thoughts
The only future she knows
Strapped by the unchangeable rage

Could hart's secret beauty
I call unto you

I try so hard not to laugh
As I lay my arms around her
I always knew it would be
A dance of demise and forever amity
Disgusted faces in my mirror
Telling me to stab my own soul
I turn to watch the body behind me
But I notice she's already gone

Let me see your dead lands
I call unto your light

This light is blinds me
Still I climb higher than this
To feed the dark

It rips me open
It blinds me

Back from the journey outside
I need the walls to protect me
And as a goddess enters my pride
I'll give her what she wants.....

Underthis dead and faded sun
Frozen
I disappear and turn to stone
Wake me now

Come and dance with me!!!