Now
So passionate
About your survival
Your life placed on a narcotic wave of creative conception
No presence of breath
Neither breath of any presence
Your breath on a vacant space
Mortal
Like an abscess waiting to be burst with pin point precision
As the fluids are released in the corridors of your mind
The narcotic wave of creative splurge
Now
Why you
sculpt misery
With exaggerated proportions?
[Refrain]
The sculptor of negative emotions
The sculptor of negative emotions
The sculptor
Shapes the heart with lies
The sculptor
Bleeds the heart with lies
Infinite impulse of imaginations through the twisted veins
Infested with surgical sophistications
In the kaleidoscope of chaos
Recurrence with no confidence
Brings me now to this feast of guilt
As the fluid is released
[Refrain]
The sculptor of negative emotions
The sculptor of negative emotions
Wander within the exotic walls of fabricated flowers
Slip through the divine age due to the overpowered
Infinite deforestation of the wildly spread minds advance
Pass on the image that once was into decline
