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He comes to me The man with no face A hero in a mask of raw flesh He is a simple genius Flower blood cells The hero inside my brain Oh, the burning sands, the greasy rope Electric hands, my broken hope My mind machine I feel my stomach churn [Bathsheba burns] The blood red rain will stain your name Behold the Lord of Pain He speaks, I cannot hear But I understand He plugs me into his socket I slip into his brain Flower blood cells The hero inside my brain Yours is the mark One hopeless dream And comes your guilt This sordid stream Letras de cancionesMy mind machine I feel my stomach churn [Bathsheba burns] The blood red rain will stain your name Behold the Lord of Pain He comes to me The man with no face A hero in a mask of raw flesh He is a simple genius Flower blood cells The hero inside my brain Oh, the burning sands, the greasy rope Electric hands, my broken hope My mind machine I feel my stomach churn [Bathsheba burns] The blood red rain will stain your name Behold the Lord of Pain! From Letras Mania