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...