Lyrics

Cesare said "it's no joy to be undead, walking around in clothes that don't fit" Shadows painted on a wall and I'm the biggest fool of all / Giving everything for a taste of eternity Cesare said "there's a cabinet for my bed; the shame of my desire holds the key" secret lives, butcher knives; a word of warning to the wise: Beware of what you wish for if what you wish is me I feel nothing; call me cold In a trance I'm dancing on your grave Killing time; memory unwind I sleepwalk through the darkness and the day Dream revenge without an end; go to hell and back again nothing Ever changes and nothing stays the same I feel nothing; locked away In a trance I'm dancing on your grave If I could get to the other side and stay there I'd be fine I feel nothing; call me cold... I feel nothing; locked away...