Park guèll makes you even more beautyful   As if you were created by gaudi the master himself   'caus you consist of shattered thoughts   They never seem to bore even if they to turn you into hell      This last supper makes you even more beautyful   As if you were created by the master himself   'caus you consist of imploding energy   Let me save you from your unbearable hell   Hell, hell, hell   From your hell      We can't hide from our destiny   This chain is like an inherited spell   That consumes all my precious energy   That pulls me through where ever you fell   Fell, fell, fell, fell   You just fell