Before my eyes a dark blue sky
The mortal ones they drown in lies
Hate in a new shape
Within the flames a new breed walkes
Fetus of hate Possession, fate
Our apathy has been punctured by those
We've been consumed by a firestorm
Saviour, we call upon thee
Born in an illusion of yours
I'm what you supress, try to forget
Now I have arrived to let you feel what is rightfully yours
You are to me like an open book,
on page one you will find a human sacrifice
This you call life Just an illusion of mine
This you call life It equals a handfull of pathetic lies