Cut
Starting to play
You'll meet the really means to betray
My flesh is going down
Watch my nervous breakdown
Cut, cut, cut my senses out
Cut, cut, cut my senses
You don't need to speak
You don't bring me what i need
You don't breed rotten seeds
You don't bring me what i need
Cortar
Comenzando a jugar
Te encontrarás con lo que realmente significa traicionar
Mi carne se está desmoronando
Observa mi colapso nervioso
Corta, corta, corta mis sentidos
Corta, corta, corta mis sentidos
No necesitas hablar
No me traes lo que necesito
No crías semillas podridas
No me traes lo que necesito