Does the wind just gone?
  Do I recognize the breeding?

Will it be a deadly waltz for me.... for me.

I got one, two, a little of you,

  I get free for five, the devils eyes.

Six, seven. Don't you ever knock the door when I'm in heaven.

To fade away, release and reload.
Is this a piece of tomorrow?

Unless I fail, release to reload, if so ...
this is the kiss from tomorrow?

Suddenly mad,
is not that I hope your still in ...