Sickness enters the healthy body No illusion, pain is here Little fragments of joy Before complications become sincere Losing weight, fear becomes master Exhausted after each step Synoré turns into black Why am I gone? Why am I feeling this weakness? Wake up and shout Till this nightmare is over Hell's in me Heretic acts of the soul Filled by thee, empty Hell's in me Hell's in me Cannot be like this Get it out of me Out of me Slackness under the melting skin No progression, impotence is here Assaulted expectations No mercy, forgiven, insane The broken salvation Get rid of the pain Wake up and shout Till this nightmare is over