Look down at the body You may see no trace of wounds But in the eye, the eye of the beholder One cannot assume ♪ ♪ Not a drop of blood is drawn But you know how it bleeds Beware of the sharp-edged weapon Called human being ♪ It is a shield of passion And strong will From this, I am the victor Instead of the kill ♪ I will not feed your hunger instead I bite the pain Looking not back but forward I bite down Try to cover up the trail of deceit And daggers spawned from your soul ♪ Acid, the tears of remorse flow in vain Too late for regrets, save it For the next ill-fated game ♪ It is a shield of passion And strong will From this, I am the victor Instead of the kill ♪ I will not feed your hunger instead I bite the pain Looking not back but forward I bite down