كلمات The Maze

I want to say it from my mind You want to save it from mankind You tend to draw the line It has just turned into the might Nothing can't stop it, do it right If not this virgin fright Call it my resolution Call it whatever it may be War in hot summer Sitting on the ice Call it whatever it may be Allright, delight... You call it whatever it may be Don't know what happened through these days No one believes it anyway Sometimes these days of trace Are like a sickly drunk parade A part of crazy masquerade Subconscious bestial maze Call it... Isn't it strange that the eyes are staring at the flesh Isn't it strange that the heart starts beating fast oh fast Isn't it strange that the blood is running from your lips Isn't it strange that somebody is sucking it so fast oh fast