Letra de Tomie
And you persist with all those evil tricks.
To draw them in, to try and make them yours.
You'll never rest until the whole world's in your hands
And every man has been bled to the bone.

A ghost of what we were haunting my soul,
Our daunting past returns to haunt me.

When you're undone, dismembered along my floor.
I'll touch your skin, your delicate flesh.

This curse has claimed my soul, it's left me lifeless.
To know you'll come back home so pure and scarless

A ghost of what we were haunting my soul,
Our daunting past returns to haunt me.