It's the blistering colour of truth
Still I'm deeply ulcerated
It's the disease in alien shape
Disease, uncontrolled paranoia

Admirable understanding of endurance
They will never tear me from this hate
Pure desire of death, I will submit

Climbing my chest, inside my bone,
The cage is hollow, the soul is gone

It's Sappho's juice that no one even knows
Sea of locusts, I can't see where it ends
It's the abyss' edge
It's the white shadow of my fear

My cage is hollow
My world is hollow
Begging for relief
Please turn back time
Please turn it back

This day, slipping out of my hands
I've already memory of this day