Brinded my hands and feet
Suforcated my througts and blockaded
My hopes, I feel as I'm a scum
Desintegrating for death

Eternal suffering, don't want laments of
The treacherous brother
I implore simply for my existence in
This labyrinth of agony, were I hear shouts
Imploring for liberty
Waiting to share with all the strong and weak
The scum that is given for us

Oh demon, why this inadequaly?
Ho my God, aong humans who is the ower of the thruth?
My hopes desintegrate in this lost paradise

Burn the scum that I'am, free from obstruction my black
Througts and carry eith you my pain
I'mvomiting my scum, oh my God
I'm alive, who is the owner of the truth?