A taste of sweet, sweet ignorance loss of confidence blame it all on circunstances while digging for gold close to take control wasting time not taking chances Always behind you -believe you'll find your way Don't tease us -you might need us Love Venus big cockteaser We're bound to th flame married to the pain praying in your church of madness Always behind you -believe you'll find your way No need to hesitate feast from the silver plate like riders of the storm Venus is uniform