Clean the spiderweb, No more wrinkles, she said Embrace your dry blood Keep learning from mistakes Don’t be afraid of the hound My muse, my madonna The shape of the japanese empress Reveals the meaning of love The shape of the little girl Reveals the meaning of youth New home for the homeless like me You appeared like a holy earthquake You dropped my organized despair All the broken shelves are going to stand You and I, we will survive She brought a new meaning to the long hug She crossed all my dirt and garbage Only to show me how to dream Like an arrow she pierced my soul Just to fill it with new vices, Like her skin, like her kisses

I used to be a little boy with roses in his hair And when things went wrong, my moon and sun blessed me But in the darkest day my sun went crazy And in the darkest night my moon stopped shining Like a fallen cup of wine On a white chaste cloth My soul was dyed red and roses died of hunger Oh, my roses, my faith, my love and dreams This is for all the people who are still alive they who fell in the abyss or they who even tried Now I'm searching for cover it all in blood or drown it in wine Please, my moon, stop this pain or let me disappear This is for all the people who are still alive they who fell in the abyss or they who even tried Stop this pain. Please, stop this pain Like a fallen cup of wine On a white chaste cloth My soul was dyed red and roses died of hunger Oh, my roses And I’ll tell you the awful truth, this fear will never die You can drown it in the darkest sea or drink it all But I promise you, you’ll find a way You’ll fight your demons by your own, and you will shine

I write in walls of living flesh When the scar heals I forget what I need to explain Like Pythagoras looking for the celestial music, The harmony of the spheres Apollo is destroying me I want to die with him, on my knees The ecstasy will fade away The bruise will be forgotten All my bastards sing the same My exasperating impotence Thats why I throw my sons to embers I let them burn, no more mirrors I write in walls of living flesh When the scar heals I forget what I want to feel Like Pythagoras looking for the celestial music, The harmony of the spheres I write in her skin Blessed by art and symmetry The ecstasy will fade away The lust will be forgotten Sentimental as an automaton I sing and I feel automatically, without any passion This feeling died many years ago, or a minutes ago I dont know, I dont know All my bastards sing the same Thats why i throw them to embers Feel it now, burn it tomorrow

We’ve got nothing left to lose, only hearts to devour Self sacrifice is dead, keep cutting You’ve got your lips broken by the bites you’ve stolen You’ve got your knuckles shattered by the fist you’ve swollen Self sacrifice is dead, keep cutting Fight against your clawns and taste the flesh Nail your fangs, taste the blood We’ve got nothing left to lose only hearts to devour Your heart doesn’t need to feed, it needs less blood Your soul doesn’t need to own, it needs to die trying Self sacrifice is dead, keep cutting What could I do in this life but destroy me? You’ve got your lips broken by the bites you’ve stolen You’ve got your knuckles shattered by the fist you’ve stolen By the hearts you’ve swollen

I won’t lie all your revenges hurt me like nothing else before All the stabbing in ways that I can’t defend, by dirty roads She lies, I weep I cry, she wins But there is something you never understood about me I’ve fallen too many times in hells that you would never imagine by yourself I hope you feel safe with your guns and in your empire of hate I’m outside the reach of you razor. And one more time, I swear, I swear, I will survive. Old ghosts remind me everyday that we both were wolfs trying to destroy each other, that we both were kids that cry when the rain falls and scream as the sun rises Fighting to hide our rotten roses struggling to survive in this cruel world That’s why teenagers break buildings, because they don’t allow new colors in their walls Every fortress is predestined to fall when it has been built in fear and dissatisfaction And I broke it… I broke it… I broke it when the dust covered my eyes, preventing me from seeing that the good days are forsaking me I broke it, but you wanted to save a burning house Only to then kill that which we left behind Be carefull! Be carefull what you want You might dance with the devil again And as you kept your childish reproaches, I found a purpose All wars were not in vain, they built me To believe in your fantasy of rising above You’ve cursed this place I’m not alone and hurt like you want to believe Now I’m creating the beauty with Helen of Troy And if one day we stop trying, we’ll leave behind a masterpiece, not ruins like yours I don’t hate you, I don’t hate you I hope that it doesn’t destroy you