This round caught the boiling points
Severed hands, dismembered body parts
I´ll face the answer when I corner age thirteen
Flowers to remember the dead
I´ll taste you to stain all of us to bury my hands
I´ll scream from the top of the world
And hope you´ll hear me

Leave me sour, leave me sour fulfilled
(Stiff aroused)
Leave me sour, leave me sour fulfilled
(Stiff aroused)

Farewell Nikki… [x8]

Could have sworn that you´d run
A beautiful girl
Whose smiles could cut me
Could have sworn that you´d fall
A beautiful girl
Whose smiles could cut me

Shabutie, Shabutie, Shabutie
Yeah well I´m a disciple

Shabutie, Shabutie, Shabutie
Yeah well I´m a disciple

Could have sworn that you´d fall
A beautiful girl
Whose smiles could cut me
Could have sworn that you´d fall
A beautiful girl
Whose smiles could cut me

Shabutie, Shabutie, Shabutie
Yeah well I´m a disciple

Shabutie, Shabutie, Shabutie
Yeah well I´m a disciple