Stigmata rain

I try to stay so undetected, following you silently

Don’t you notice me behind your back

I’m following in your tracks

Even if you’re underwater

Gasping for the air to breathe

I’ll be on your side to hold you down

You should have been aware

But your eyes believe in me

It’s like always, every time

And you’d better not find me here in the dark

When the shadows rise again

And you will fight and scream in the stigmata rain

Stumble and fall, it’s no use to complain

With my hands around your neck, finding passion to win

Dancing and laughing with you, where’s the sin?

You try to hide, to resist the stigmata rain

Your escape plan will surely be in vain

Just don’t talk to me, ’cause I hate to discuss

These damned questions of madness, frustration and lust

Waiting for the perfect moment

Nobody can observe us here

Awakened from our forced cold apathy in a raging scenery

If I could be understanding, I would give you one last chance

But it’s so far beyond normality and familiarity

You seek, you hide, you cry for help

You stand, you fall, try to inhale

You talk, you ask just by despair

Don’t tell me it’s wrong, infamous, unfair