Flowers in Fire

I woke up from a driven coma
 Around me bewildered glances, stunned by fear
 Ghosts with bruised bodies
 Faces obscure and sting
 Who don't know anything about themselves
 The night annihilated what they built during the day
 Daylight promotes the weary comedy of courtesy
 With the favour of darkness the heroin of denial comes
 Flowers in fire
 Torturing visions
 Withdrawal of anguishes, blood-soaked wadding
 Flowers in fire
 Torturing visions
 Around me bewildered glances, stunned by fear
 I was guided by your scent, toward enchanting climes
 A speedy fire ran my veins and knocked at my heart
 My brain is bleeding, pierced by surgical tool
 Raped and slaughtered to make me feel good
 Flowers in fire
 Torturing visions
 Withdrawal of anguishes, blood-soaked wadding
 Flowers in fire
 Torturing visions
 Withdrawal of anguishes, blood-soaked wadding
 Flowers in fire
 Torturing visions
 Withdrawal of anguishes, blood-soaked wadding
 Flowers in fire
 Torturing visions
 Around me bewildered glances, stunned by fear
 I refused to modify my genealogical inheritance
 'Cause I was afraid the mirror would have ceased to shine
 Stiff and pitifully unsatisfied by existence
 Awfully crucified to life
 I woke up from a driven coma, it was necessary
 Around me bewildered glances, stunned by fear
 Ghosts with bruised bodies
 Faces obscure, obscure and sting