Pheromone - Mantra of Fearless lyrics

I let it come to me I let all colours turn black No more feelings, no remorse No more lies - this is my luck I let it come to me I open door of my heart It is my luck, I feel I'm torn apart I lost my head... Am I alive? No pain - no transgression No life - no agression No love - no depression Abandon your hope the one who enter this place I am the martyr of life, I am the face of a human race Oh... I'm the waste... Now... You can reach my hand... We wake the dead...