Living a life it isn't mine, frozen in a middle of time, Granted a future step behind Rotten by Scars Killing ghost whisps wicked minds hungry of human's crap lies, Flying over shit like a fly fighting for a life to you denied Sempiternal aim doesn't stop to shout loud in your mind like a crowd In a sadness place begins a cry of a dead mankind You move another blind step in that lies named existence that you don't know why Brawling with yourself before you die Lost in Black Tide Pain of damnation it's not true trapped by overwhelming though Pay for sins that you have not commit Rising From Shit Externalize all repressed hate bloodshed by humans' groundless faith Blotch of filthy huge ass by mankind distressed Rotten World Is Not Freedom Angeldome Is a Lie That Fucks You On and On