I've been born into the night
Bathed in warm moonlight
But with a sense of fragrance
I'm lost like a lover stolen kiss, stolen kiss
So strange, that things have come to this
So strange, that things have come to this
In the midst of constant itch
We must resist
They've come to this
They've come to this
I've died a million deaths
Not as poignant as the last
Waiting for the reason why
I'm sorry, I even asked
I'm so sorry
I'm sorry, I even asked
So strange, that things have come to this
So strange, that things have come to this
So strange, that things have come to this
In the midst of constant itch
We must resist
They've come to this
They've come to this
How many times?
How many times?
How many times can we repeat the past in our lives
And in our world, leading to submission?
But never mind, we're moving too fast
I don't think that it can last
I'm, I'm sorry, I even asked
So strange, that things have come to this
So strange, that things have come to this
So strange, that things have come to this
In the midst of constant itch
We must resist
They've come to this
They've come to this
They've come to this
They come to this
