Every Night they Rape my Thoughts New and new all of them are Drowning All of them Turn into Stone And then Die in blackened Sorrow In an utmost terrible Cramp Immaculate as lifeless Trees Everytime they Kill my Feelings New and new all of them Turning Pictures painted on the Wall Hide behind a Wall of Shadows I'm the Painter you're the Wall Mirrored in a Hall of Echoes Pictures Painted with my Fingers Well of Beauty Lost and Found I'm the Painter you're my Model Crush the Night and waste the Dawn Reward Myself reward for Freedom In bone frames I'm inside them they're inside Me Untrue magic Spells of Fire Share my common Sense of Darkness Not the pain Towards the Wall they Start to Breath Kill yourself and Follow me I'm the Painter of corroded Minds I build my Wall of Bones and Fire I'm the Painter of the darkest Thoughts Come Follow me There's no use to Look for Life Birds don't nest in Lifeless Trees Naked branches Stretch the Sky Parts dissected Never Reach Hide inside the world's Desire Memories of a Butterfly All my Sorrow was Forgotten Desecrate in glowing Waste Pictures painted on the wall...