The serpent\'s whistle
The sirens\'s song...

There's a little demon inside my head
Cannot sleep my eyes are red...

... and there will be a time
when the birth's reached again...

Stepped through the darkness
Walked through the mud...

I see colours collide
Storm crushing down the sea...

Once more I feel out of control
Still fighting lies with dying soul...

Spit it round you head in floods
That it seems it boils your blood...