It cuts right through my skin
in pleasure it makes me scream
the only thing that is human
is the brain inside this head
It cuts right in my soul
the breath of modern control
but something's still running through my veins
my mind is not the same
Let me feel all those tortures
let me fall into pieces
let me walk these flames before you
pondering if I still have a soul
in pleasure it makes me scream
the only thing that is human
is the brain inside this head
It cuts right in my soul
the breath of modern control
but something's still running through my veins
my mind is not the same
Let me feel all those tortures
let me fall into pieces
let me walk these flames before you
pondering if I still have a soul