Mind blasts - my soul prepared to blow
Seems like that it's time to be reigned in
All fuses blown beaten and torn
Over the edge now feeling begins

Vile decease - grind tone - frightened
Nasty and sane, knowing itself
Pleasure to mourn in unconscious
It's start to groan and kill

Broken hope in succession
Descending into the unknown
Behind the mess, toward the alarm
Silence - Nothing to makes a sound
Monstrosity is rising, a riot is emerging
The chill in the air is guiding me
To my sworn meant to battle
My sworn meant to....

No hatred grew inside
Nothing but an envy to descend in
Within ...

Broken hope in succession
Descending into the unknown
Behind the mess, toward the alarm
Silence - Nothing makes a sound
Anxiety is rising, a riot is emerging
The chill in the air is guiding me
To my sworn meant to battle
My sworn meant to....

Defeated one says in agony
To commit a suicide
This narrow mind is not to be
Disappeared to forever