The other part of my soul is screaming wildly
I want to have light dreams the other part is crying
Those who reach the highest are living the pink hell
Instead of accept the truth, overdose in my vein

White terror- A wild story
White terror- Overdoses
White terror- Pink hells story
White terror- Touch him

I want to find someone my eye lids are dark
My chest is transparent, overdose to my young years
Those who reach the highest are living the pink hell
Instead of accept the truth, overdose in my vein

White terror- A wild story
White terror- Overdoses
White terror- Pink hells story
White terror- Touch him

They are calling you
Don't you hear it
You have to find someone
The circle is closing
and you will die
Walk to this side
The other part of your soul is crying
I hear it, I feel it- Touch him.

White terror- A wild story
White terror- Overdoses
White terror- Pink hells story
White terror- Touch him