Lyrics Cesare Said - Buck

Cesare Said

Cesare said «it's no joy to be undead, walking around in clothes that don’t fit»
Shadows painted on a wall and I’m the biggest fool of all /
Giving everything for a taste of eternity
Cesare said «there's a cabinet for my bed;
the shame of my desire holds the key»
secret lives, butcher knives;
a word of warning to the wise:
Beware of what you wish for if what you wish is me
I feel nothing;
call me cold
In a trance I’m dancing on your grave
Killing time;
memory unwind
I sleepwalk through the darkness and the day
Dream revenge without an end;
go to hell and back again nothing
Ever changes and nothing stays the same
I feel nothing;
locked away
In a trance I’m dancing on your grave
If I could get to the other side and stay there I’d be fine
I feel nothing;
call me cold…
I feel nothing;
locked away…