Just look at the mirror to see what I see
A meaningless smile crosses your empty face
Your 50 life, your 40 kiss
Is just as cold as freezing acstasies
Now please let me give you love
Wake up now
And give your world some light (some love)
Now I'll give you sex and lust
I'll kill for you
I'll hunt to feed you so
Hunt to feed you

There must be heat and hate
Behind your old tricks
I'll find some fun behind your boring face
It's such a loss of energy and taste
To hide your power, starve it a goddan cold dark place

Hunt to feed you
Somewhere underneath this mask
It's such a mess to keep your damned control
And now the only thing that's left is
Cut the crap and put in shape a brand new fate
(Cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut the crap
Cut, cut, cut the crap)