I will be the accident
On your way
The poison drop
Hidden between the sips
The flutist
Who lets the serpents dance
I will be the napalm
Clinging to the skin
Which turns around my soul
The torero is me!
I will be the salt
In the wound
It makes no sense to flee
I will catch you
We will even ascend to your empire
To find you
I will be the virus
On the computer
I will be the hacker
Of the bourse
Like never-ending
Decay
In the kingdom of darkness
Of money and rats
I will be like a shadow
On each of your steps
Like a disease
That strikes and leaves
You can say your last prayer
I've finished playing
Come into the desert
To see the split fata morganas
For the bad
For the bad
The clean and the filth
The softness and the bad
That doesn't end
I will be by your side
The key and the chain
Amongst the howling of sirens
On each of your steps
I will be by your side
The beauty and the ugly
The blood and the heart
That doens't end
I will be by your side
Black Sun of the storm
Of wisdom and rage
On each of your steps
I will be by your side
For the bad
You did to me
For the bad
I'll do to you...