With bare feet she danced
Upon my tomb
Vice, fill the voids

Shame, written in blood

She danced beneath the melodies of my moans

Death, romance, disease

With cut feet she danced

Upon my tomb
Vice, kiss our wounds
Shame, written in blood


The steps were sending shivers down my wrecked spine
The shame that's written by my blood, is my wine tonight


I was the cancer that grew its roots around us,
and death refused to spit our souls


The sweat and my blood are streaming on her skin
Like the flaming winds to the world of ice

She fell
And asked for more
Submission to the sins

I fell like the sun of november
These cuts I can not take


The bare corpse is gone
But the smell remained
Vice, puke my name

Shame, written in blood