The Eyes Of The Violator

Frozen winter blows out in the streets

And you go through the empty park

And you don't know whom will you meet

In this silent and sleeping gloom

Lonely shadows are floating above the trees

It was a nude man with knife in his hand

Good evening my dear! - he says

And cold ground was your only sole bed

In the night lays a raping feminine

She is a victim of the desire and passion

Her dead body and heavenly blue eyes

Are the target of mad and blind aggression

Day by day, he goes to the end

Of the life which is full of sins

But the blood of innocents will lead

His aspirations for the sexual perversion

You invade into human flesh

Realizing the sweetness in your life

He embodies his terrible fears

And only death will your beloved bride

Living in romantic myth

Love? It's only empty word

The violation of the human souls

Is the law of being in world

The eyes of the violator

Are always full of tears

As a guest he stays on the graves

Of the victims who were murdered by his hands

He remembers their last breath of air

Death's agony and last stare at the sky

The heart always bleeds

Soul as one tight nerve

The eyes of the violator

Are always full of tears