Cold Bloody Killer — текст песни (Nightfall)

Hey old man, can you read my lips
I shout to you, here I am, among the sheeps
For that stone of happiness I am looking for
I`m young, yet not innocent and ready to fight for...
This place that mortals call paradise
And for a whole life they suffer
This place that no worms from ground rise
They`ve all been shattered
In this so called heaven I want
To build my own black mansion
Leather for walls, flesh and bones
Bleeding throats to feed my passion.
Blast my will would be
As I reach the mortals` dream
End of hope, that`s growing dim...
Here where I cried but no one could see
My tears have frozen, I no longer bleed
Red scripts I make, none`s blood is wasted
My pen dives in red, quarry lies dead.
I`m now the holder of your soul
The one to whom your life`s being sold
I`m now your sun, your flesh and blood
Your own God, lay down and suffer.