Esfolando a pele com a ponta dos meus dedos How I've waited for you to come A escova dos mortos, a carne fria pacifica os meios I've been here all alone Imagens provocativas Now that you've arrived Feições delicadas e tão suaves Please stay a while Uma agradável fragrância ao luar And I promise I won't keep you long I'll keep you forever
Refrão Graze the skin with my finger tips Danço com os mortos em meus sonhos The brush of dead cold flesh pacifies [sings "appease"] the Ouço seus gritos sagrados means Os mortos tomaram conta da minha alma Provoking images delicate features so smooth A tentação me fez perder o controle A pleasant fragrance in the light of the moon
Sorrisos simples iludem olhos psicóticos Dance with the dead in my dreams Perde todo o controle da mente, o raciocínio decai Listen to their hallowed screams Olhos vazios escravizam as criações The dead have taken my soul De rostos plácidos e cerimônias sem vida Temptation's lost all control
Nas profundezas de uma mente insana Simple smiles elude psychotic eyes Fantasia e realidade é a mesma coisa Lose all mind control rationale declines Empty eyes enslave the creations Of placid faces and lifeless pageants
Esfolando a pele com a ponta dos meus dedos In the depths of a mind insane A escova dos mortos, carne quente pacifica os meios Fantasy and reality are the same Membros cortados, ornamentos de minha existência Alisando a pele
Sorrisos simples iludem olhos psicóticos Graze the skin with my finger tips Perde todo o controle da mente, o raciocínio decai The brush of dead warm flesh pacifies the means Olhos vazios escravizam as criações Incised members ornaments on my being De rostos plácidos e cerimônias sem vida Adulating the skin before me
Refrão Simple smiles elude psychotic eyes Lose all mind control rationale declines Empty eyes enslave the creations Of placid faces and lifeless pageants
Dance with the dead in my dreams (Hello? Hello Mr Gein?) Listen to their hollowed screams (Mr Gein?) The dead have taken my soul (Lemme out of here Mr Gein) Temptation's lost all control (Mr Gein? I don't wanna play anymore Mr Gein) (Dance with the dead in my dreams (Mr Gein, it's not any fun anymore,) Listen to their hollowed screams (I don't want to play anymore Mr Gein) The dead have taken my soul (Mr Gein? Lemme out of here Mr Gein) Temptation's lost all control) (Lemme out, LEMMMMEEE OOUUUUUUTTT!!)