Текст песни
False light fills my mind
And lifewings are cut
In fortune's satire
I've loosely played my part
Once slapped a crying child
And gave laughing whore a kiss
Claimed filth a beauty
Admiring serpent's hiss
Imprisoned, weak-willed
Calling you, touching them
I hate myself, but nonetheless
I find excuses again
Who am I now
When pleasure's a dope?
Dreaming of angel
With last bits of hope
Find me
In chains of disgust
Find me
Where “love” means lust
Save me
My flesh wants more
Save me
That's all I'm begging for
