Strapped in my own straps
Branded by the price of pleasure
Blindfolded and hogtied
In this dungeon of torture

my soul try´s to escape
from the inside
theres nothing i cound´t try

ref:

You can bury me in chains
Part of your masquerade
Part of your masquerade
Because,

you can bury me in chains
Bury me, Bury me
YAA !
Feeling the cold cuffs at my ankles
i raise my hands to feel the pain
this [bad word] drives me insane

ref:

You can bury me in chains
Part of your masquerade
Part of your masquerade
Because,you can bury me in chains