Red - Corpus Delicti

Cry or die

I can’t see anymore

Feeling just this fire, so cold

Something born from the anger, cuts so stong

I’m like a fly in the web of a spider

Let the red curtain fall

In your mouth there are no words

Just snakes and corpses

On your dress of hate

The perfume of death

You’re exacting the truth in sacrifice

Your law is the only liar

A real curtain on my eyes…

So alone, with my inner world

I wanna shirk this weakness, so old

Something born from the anger, hurts so strong

I’m like a spy in the brain of your madness

Let the red curtain fall

In your moputh there are no words

Just snakes and corpses

On your dress of hate

The perfume of death

You’re exacting the truth in sacrifice

Your law is the only liar

A real curtain on my eyes…

Your desperation, you’re desperation

Your desperation, you’re desperation

Now we walk around a place made of bodies and bones

And we try to get the best from this heaven

That always twist in hell

Oh will heaven appear

I want to know where heaven appears

Cause I cannot heal your fears, I cannot heal your fears…

No I cannot… Hear me talk

Hear me…

You’re so proud of me, you’re so proud of me

Proud of me

Your desperation, you’re desperation

Your desperation, you’re desperation