I my minds when go generate
I gently touch the alternator
Me had kill this generator
And my ideas don’t alternate
I had break on two men
And fall out this dark gene
From my head go do a jam
From my ass flying gin
My hands are black
I had close him a door
We come on place back
Where I don’t want be more
I get the Alteration
This is our Degeneration
Our world had breaking been
Now we’re different men
And you are the dark gin
And you are the cherry jam
We get the Alteration
This is our Degeneration
We are black-white world
I’m the black side
And you are white so cold
Forgot that I cried
You aren’t my Alter Ego now
Nobody take out my Power
Now you are my white cow
You simply gentle flower
Your fire is already cold
Now this is my world
My dark words
I get the Alteration
This is the Degeneration
Of your mirror
More you don’t conqueror
I won in war
Now I’m law
Forgot that you saw…
Where is my saw? ;–)
I want listen a Goth’ music ever…
Listen a heart’s music never…