Lyrics:

Look down at the bodyyou may see no trace of woundsbut in the eyethe eye of the beholderone cannot asume.Not a dr
op of blood is drawnbut you know how it bleedsbeware of the sharp edged weaponcalled human beingIt is a shield of passion
and strong willfrom this I am the victorinstead of the kill I will not feed your hunger, insteadI bite the painlooking no
t back, but forwardI bite down hardtry to cover up the trail of deceitand daggers spawned from your soul(Solo HammSchuldin
er)Acid, the tears of remorseflow in vain, too late for regretssave itfor the next ill fated game.