Mantra Of Fearless Lyrics - Pheromone

I let it come to me 

I let all colours turn black 

No more feelings, no remorse 

No more lies - this is my luck 

I let it come to me 

I open door of my heart 

It is my luck, I feel I'm torn apart 

I lost my head... Am I alive? 

No pain - no transgression 

No life - no agression 

No love - no depression 

Abandon your hope the one who enter this place 

I am the martyr of life, I am the face of a human race 

Oh... I'm the waste... 

Now... 

You can reach my hand... 

We wake the dead...