The Bolt - Beborn Beton

I memorize my trace

Way far behind

A path that leads to days when

I cursed my own posessions

A thousand times

But now the only love

That I went through

Fell by self destruction

Buried for a lifetime

In my heart

In my agonizing dreams

I crave

For something to rely on

Wishing my tormented soul

Might be released

A passion`s lurking deep inside my soul

Performing my transgression

Obsolete in mind they hunt me down