I thought about this so long Anticipating this moment in my head Pressured with insecurities and limiting myself Imprisoned in this hell and vanished away
There is no mood left to kill Only time wasted to fill Feel the flesh in her body Only time wasted to fill.
Chorus
You knew about this for quite some time, Engrave, magnify my fury, The flesh you only posses for my satisfaction make me tremble. Deadly intentions alleviate my pain (deny).
Endless creatures controlling my (disturbed) soul (and) feeling, powerless losing myself control Only time wasted to fill There is no mood left to kill Only time wasted to fill.