There's a cold wind blowing again right into my soul
Angry trees scratch at bare skys
Gasping for air - gasping for life
Again shattered illusions
I'm riding on a wind that ravages
I will demolish us and singing of destroying rain

Im softly breathing these words into sleepy ears
I dance to the rhythm of your innocence
Until I let go of you –
Drop you onto a pile of carcasses

Victim of my own design – Im a fragile beast
A beast in disguise – with the self-assurance of a queen
Born to kill – Born to kill your selfesteem
My darkest dreams are realised – And I wept for betraying a broken soul

I twist my tongue around my words
They provide anonymity for my anxiety
For who should see this wreck?
I saw myself flung across a landscape in the shape of life
I felt weary fought and wrestled

With puritan images stamped on my memories
I let go of you drown if you like
You re the catalyst to my poison
The maker of my dreams that you rape

Victim of my own design – Im a fragile beast
A beast in disguise – with the self-assurance of a queen
Born to kill – Born to kill your selfesteem
What war will I wage today – And how will I get away?