Fear / Madness Always have they restrained A dark psychic paradox
The suffering running into my veins and impairing by my unknown grief
Irrational grief of soul / Emotions with no senses The light seems so black to me
I need to tear my skin and spread my blood on the ground of this unexalting world
Looking for the illness of innerself Ready to be painting My soul is empty
I am worse than the above / than your future
Sadistic aggression of my mind! I can read on my blood I am intended to live with these sufferings
My inside is contaminated by this world
Blood and suffering / tears and lies will never die in myself!
My bloody cold flesh perspires anger / My failing inside's spreading all it's rot
The inside of hate Made by the hate
I hate this apathic world I see
I am worse than the above / than your future