reborn, if i bleed in solitude i embrace all weeps sometimes the night is dead demons crawl around my bed follow the whores and their macabre needs centuries of that lies we breed one is ready to bleed for all all are ready to see his fall down - what else should we do with our emptiness where else should we go - before we fall - down i divide my head from (the) rest i sever from others, until they are blessed revelation, but i never was born re-create the massive of mourn hear me! i am livid - hear me! my soul awake! let the angels beg for distance, and demons entwine. alone in darkness i crawl through pain a serpent kiss, a blood-red world, what kind of life shall i take? my train of thought was blessed with hate dead whores will always bleed in me invisible stain will always be i cut my life from a thin line embrace me!