A taste of sweet, sweet ignorance Loss of confidence Blame it all on circunstances While digging for gold Close to take control Wasting time not taking chances Always behind you -Believe you'll find your way Don't tease us -You might need us Love Venus Big cockteaser We're bound to th flame Married to the pain Praying in your church of madness Always behind you -Believe you'll find your way No need to hesitate Feast from the silver plate Like riders of the storm Venus is uniform