you that my hate's sincere Your contempt is really choking me, better step aside Awaiting patiently, our moment will appear This detailed script before my
lies Exercise my fantasy How my passion is your pain Senses sliding into sin Further and further away Exercise my fantasy How my passion is your pain
Passion, passion, desire keeping me living in sin Aiming for flesh, power and dominion The embodiment of mankind My mind overfed, fortitude overflow
what it seems to be I'm captured in a dismal world Within my own fucking lies I'm captured in a dismal world within my own lies And without an end to
full soul control Searching for thy partner in distress My endless journey continues Searching for thy partner in distress My endless journey continues Searching for thy partner in distress My
How My Passion Is Their Pain Now I'm Pulling The Strings And I Won't Stop The Bleeding From A Distance Observing How My Passion Is Your Pain Now I
Relying on a conscious you never had Ignorant for the rage within Feeling like, you're betraying yourself The urge creeping right under your skin This
innate lust Once scarred Forever lost Final relieve Sends it's farewell Redemption For the chained Pain, the agony keeping me in black My mind clouded
Suddenly to disappear The echo of thunder again reduced Never thought you would leave me Still chasing time, so close Yet so far apart My understanding
[Instrumental]
Превод: Callenish кръг. Моята страст / /.
innate lust Once scarred, forever lost Till final relieve sends it's farewell Redemption for the chained Pain, the agony keeping me in black My mind
is what it seems to be I'm captured in a dismal world Within my own fucking lies I'm captured in a dismal world within my own lies And without an end
my fantasy How my passion is your pain Senses sliding into sin Further and further away Exercise my fantasy How my passion is your pain Senses sliding
Passion, desire keeping me living in sin Aiming for flesh, power and dominion The embodiment of mankind My mind overfed Fortitude overflow My mind
[bonus track, originally by Pestilence]
Relying on, a conscious you never had Ignorant for the rage within Feeling like, you're betraying yourself The urge creeping right under your skin This
