To Name The Things Right

In the restless pace in front of the doubtful thoughts

I reveal the darkest corners in my mind

There is no other way to name the things right

Unscrupulous I'm loosing my personality

Pieces of puzzles like stars in the sky

Still don't connected into the clear picture

Maybe from the far distance the fractal structure shows the fact

But I always intended to stay close

I turned into the sleeping guard in the night

I'm hunting my desire

Come into my embrace

(I'm the flesh-eater, the flower of death)

So thats why I failed again

That's why I lost the final battle of moral knowledge

That's why I'm running no more