Lyrics:

Park Guall makes you even more beautyfulAs if you were created by Gaudi the master himself'Caus you consist of shattered thoughtsThey never seem to bore even if they to turn you into hellThis last supper makes you even more beautyfulAs if you were created by the master himself'Caus you consist of imploding energyLet me save you from your unbearable hellHell, hell, hellFrom your hellWe can't hide from our destinyThis chain is like an inherited spellThat consumes all my precious energyThat pulls me through where ever you fellFell, fell, fell, fellYou just fell