Banked on memory
Rigescent system
Until the end of the world
Tell me which one let the things betray
You frighted me to remaining silent
You were speaking to yourself
Rather than to me
May I be there to see
You only decive yourself
You can see their sins in life
If only one soul should be saved
Why do you seek such woe
Skin graft machinery
Kiss me with your cold lips
They gone and never come back
Show me the way I will follow you