With the red ghost glow at night Smoke around my golden bed What violence is! Silent scream about nightmares! My reflections on my knees! What violence is! Needles pierce the night! Scratch everything! Cold touching on the skin! Blood cell! Is it my night to turn off? My inner fire losing grip Watch this everything! This is hanging from the sky This the mind with its eye Going deep in me! Needles pierce the night! Scratch everything! Cold touching on the skin! Blood cell! Again the ocean sea of bones Clones bodies where I can't die every time But I won't die turning gay When the witches come to me! Dying everywhere! Needles pierce the night! Scratch everything! Cold touching on the skin! Blood cell!