Mental orgies of future and past
Life is falling slowly appart
Affection is dead, that i cannot forget
The emptiest space is full of regret

It smells like profound moisture, humidity
The lips of denial spill my sincerity
The eyes on that face, they name my disgrace
The deed of the loved, the tear on my face

Love is dead inside the heart of my winter
Where what i breathe are sharp air splinters
I feel the path to follow is the one of hate
Let's only do it for heaven's sake

Love comes from one day to another, crawls unexpected
Oblivion shows up like that, only it is greater
Emptiness fills souls of the unworthy
I wish i was some one who was worth at least something

I feel defeated, twice i've failed in the art of love
The eyes of shameful loneliness stare at my bones
The lies that were spoken can't be taken back
Love me iron maiden i'll caress all the spikes

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