Insane thoughts are belief
Linger prior to relief
Boiling rage, steaming out
Thwarted by the grievous doubt

Killing schemes, rushing fast
Wherefore has my mind been cast?
Thirst for blood, quenching fear
Satisfying primal

Sin, possession within
Trapped inside my skin
Dare, devil's wicked stare
Into madness glare

Stranger inside looks through my eyes,
Unchain the shadow in me

Servant of another sphere whose might will
Disperse reason and spread somber light

Frowning eye, no restraint
Body's been freed of constraint
Rumbling groan, piercing cry
Cursing masses in a sigh

Mask is real, sticking tight
Wander in a realm of fright
Double face, scarred and seared
Inner conflict breaks to

Storm, sparing not a form
Consorts also mourn
Hate, tempest still awaits
Repent at heaven's gates