Bouncing like my house
awareness spit helpless on the world
fleeting abyss always escapes
and if the hidden dreams dance in particular?
the fall of dog fighting before pressing the desire ...
lost cloud desperately to lose
destruction of a beautiful cross to kill people
Satan dies
sees the darkness of his wildly broken cleaning
of her house remembers the darkness ...
greedily spell out end lies
as long as the wind still at the iron blood looks like a dream?
suffer from a demon
still suffers lost heaven
sin has a new painful
blasphemous existence helpless escapes
to insanity