Our Little Hidden Treasures Lyrics

I will make a hole in your head to chain you with the rope of love
Is this really all you have to offer? A simple promise of suffering?
Desire is the father of strength
Wrath is the mother of innocence
Power is the ultimate gift

Fear will be the end of your mirage
I have sealed the bound in fire; how could you escape this maternal care?
I'm escaping your web like the sand flowing from your hands
I will bring you down with me! my body, your prison
Never, for I am the chosen one
The sculptor of all your defeats