They [bad word] you with open arms
Those lovely smiles can mean no harm
The scent of perfume makes a man
fall right into their damned hands

The shivers of their milkwhite skin
To hold one`s arm is not a sin
But as the sun falls to his bed
the light can quickly turn to red

And now you`ll find
What`s left behind
The blinding beauty

They have no faces and in their eyes
There lies the evil, waking by your side:
Soulless corpses, with frozen red lips
Scream and dream [bad word] to stairs
But you can`t hide, they`re everywhere

Twisted nails and raped fates
Walk hand in hand in this nursery of death
They caress you with deadwhite skin
And with a smile made from led
They wish you good night
In your final bed

The wake up from the strangest dream
Horrid nightmare`s slow decrown
The soft wind wipes the fearful eyes
Until you wake up, bound and tied