Dark roses are falling in your bed
They made you scared
Sunshine makes you mad
Blood makes you wet
What do you feel
Do you like your eyes
Have your ever liked them
Now they are gone
Flying high through the night
Searching for your enemy
Have you ever heard of your conscience
What do you feel
Do you like your eyes
Have your ever liked them
Now they are gone
Do your remember the time when it starts
What’s your message asked
And he whispered:
Scare yourself, scare the moon, be scared of yourself
What do you feel
Do you like your eyes
Have your ever liked them
Now they are gone