I listen to your words
wrecking the temple
of my hungry soul.
Provoke me as you like,
play with fire,
will you regret it all?
I try to draw a smile,
but every smile
just hurts my pride.
Get ready for the game
one battle for all and...
you against the world.
You are... a slave... to rage...
Hey!!! son of madness,
a tool of sadness,
the fate and terror.
Hey!!! mourning daughter,
the puppet mistress,
like lycanthrope’s life.
Alone night after night
writing the memories
of a bleeding joke.
you get me sick and tired
femme and fortune
is everything you want
I have become the one
reflection of your
twisted tongue
A child in wonderland
blinded by power
showing no remorse
You are... a slave... to rage...
Hey!!! son of madness,
a tool of sadness,
the fate and terror.
Hey!!! mourning daughter,
the puppet mistress,
like lycanthrope’s life.
This lonely hour
this haunting darkness
frustration feeds the beast and
plays my silent voice.
A prison of the mind
a sin in every lie
I hear the screaming
of the victims of my joy
Provoke me as you like
play with fire
you will regret it all
Get ready for the game
one battle for all and...
you against my world.
This lonely hour
this haunting darkness
frustration feeds the beast and
plays my silent voice.
A prison of the mind
a sin in every lie
I hear the screaming
of the victims of my joy
This lonely hour
this haunting darkness
frustration feeds the beast and
plays my silent voice.
A prison of the mind
a sin in every lie
I hear the screaming
of the victims of my joy
* Lyrics written by Melchor Vives and Diego Fernández