The marsh land that is down and deep,
Holds me tight it's clutching me
Like black cold chains forever,
Dragging me towards hell's misery

The things that I've seen with Your eyes
The things that You choose not to see
Have scorched me like ten thousand burning years
In a purgatory

Is this Damnation?

Is it in my mind or is it something I don't know
Something that I should control,
I've got to find,
Find the machine
That makes me want to be me

Cannot face another mirror,
Cannot face another truth
I've got to find,
Find some new eyes,
I've got to find a substitute

My omnipresence this is me
My weapon against your dynasty

I've got to stop existing mentally,
In places that i do not want to be
I hvae to move away,
From thoughts terrible and gray
It will not let me go,
is this Damnation?

My Omnipresence this is me
My friend, turns into an enemy

Must control, I must control the evil daemon
Antimental!