Lyrics Cesare Said - Buck

Cesare said "it′s no joy to be undead, walking around in clothes that don't fit"
Shadows painted on a wall and I′m the biggest fool of all /
Giving everything for a taste of eternity
Cesare said "there's a cabinet for my bed; the shame of my desire holds the key" secret lives, butcher knives; a word of warning to the wise:
Beware of what you wish for if what you wish is me
I feel nothing; call me cold
In a trance I'm dancing on your grave
Killing time; memory unwind
I sleepwalk through the darkness and the day
Dream revenge without an end; go to hell and back again nothing
Ever changes and nothing stays the same
I feel nothing; locked away
In a trance I′m dancing on your grave
If I could get to the other side and stay there I′d be fine
I feel nothing; call me cold...
I feel nothing; locked away...