Passion days I cross, growing pains... I fall 



Masked faces, lonely shades... I'm guilty



Haunting call I hear, traces of my fear



Someone tries to conspire for a game



 



Buried old scars deny my rendered circle 



Overflow, lay and wait Violator!



 



Carnal fold I flare, fatal sickness



I can't walk around my happiness



Praying for someone, man without a mind



Let me know how many shelters you hide



 



Buried old scars deny my rendered circle



Overflow, fertilizing fields of sadness



Buried old master of a clay doll theater



Overflow, lay and wait VIOLATOR!