Bliss
And they plundered my thoughts
I was alone in the midst of dreams
I weeped through my visions
For that I have seen my flaws
There lies my past beneath
Like a rose trampled in my way
I chose the dream which less scared me
I chose to potent but I failed
I rejuvenated my feeling with my veins
I have seen the story of a countess
Who has polished through blood
It was the blood of the innocent who cried
I have seen the path which was filled
With the essence of blood and bile
I chose to move with blood
For that i sacrificed my youth in hands of filthy savages who drank coke in skulls