They're chasing my steps
Want me to decline
Broken stairs
Screams from the past
Chains choke me to divide
No one can't save me
The rope will hang me high
Would you cure all my scars
For making me crawl
Would you beg me to clean
Envy, your sins
Would you cure all my scars
For making me crawl
Would you beg me to clean
Deathly nightshade, guide my heathen heart
In this grave the daisies are blooming
They're trying to deny the final countdown
Unphotographable
Untouchable
A dream that melts in the climb
Deathly nightshade, guide my heathen heart
In this grave the daisies are blooming
They're trying to deny the final