In the restless pace in front of the doubtful thoughts I reveal the darkest corners in my mind There is no other way to name the things right Unscrupulous I'm loosing my personality Pieces of puzzles like stars in the sky Still don't connected into the clear picture Maybe from the far distance the fractal structure shows the fact But I always intended to stay close I turned into the sleeping guard in the night I'm hunting my desire Come into my embrace (I'm the flesh-eater, the flower of death) So thats why I failed again That's why I lost the final battle of moral knowledge That's why I'm running no more