Piercing frequencies strike hard the tranquil heart.   The gold of hope, drifting so far apart.   Beyond my reach, ripping so terribly.   Into the skin, the flesh of humanity.   Tear at the wounds, uncover the nakedness.   Bitter and cold, the pain that will never rest.   Within me, watching it as it grows.   Within you, seeing it all unfold...   Tearing at the skin   Leaving nothing to be shown   Look at the emptiness   My hate still grows   Seeing you in a world   Where you'll die slow   Only then it will rest   For hours I looked   Only to endure   The sight of thee,   Countenance of a whore   Who drains and bleeds   The only life that's left,   This life in me.   Here, now you're cold,   Cold and tired.   Farther from the sun,   You're falling   Weakened here, you're lost (forever)   Shattered now,   You look for heaven.   My vengeance grows,   Rising up, it takes its form.   Moving in for the kill...   This hate so pure   Seeing it all so clear   Before unknown, hate in its purest form.   For hours I looked   Only to endure   The sight of thee,   Countenance of a whore   Who drains and bleeds   The only life that's left,   This life in me.