Speak Was I morose
and break this bitter silence grin and sombre
shatter this fragile glas I was invisible
with the resonance miserable
of this voice undetectable
not mine nothing
or even less
Lie

And hide this painful truth you
tear the cold reality who sit upon a throne
the reptile's tongue in the ruin of my soul
with many voices I make myself
scream dreadful icons
you to worship
who steal my sight scream
and cloud my thoughts to awake the demons
allready so blurred of lunacy
by you I am possesed the beast in my blood

Alas, my heart harbours
two souls
and a thied face I wear on the outside