Time with its change of mood and shade A simple man is not afraid Don't blame my pillow sickness I'm pleased to make nothing less Long dazzling flash of light The rotted smell of smoke You always satisfy it The hanger of my thought I can separate my breath My expiation Something throw my mind away Your bloody aim My body like a charnell house And i cut with scissors my soul I have to make a dreadful pain Cause i don't wanna be your slave Come on and walk inside me You have to bury it with me So what you'll gonna give me Don't play with me, believe me I pray many times for it Begging my ending I am wick but so close to see Or am i creeping dead Breath in, Dreamer Breath our