From time to time I feel the same again.
The sorrow and the hate for this world.
Thousands of sleepless nights in the endless rain.
Many days just thinking all these lies,
and all this hatred in me

Many days just thinking all these lies.
And lam nothing but a lie.

Far beyond the light I am.
I'm running as fast as I can.
But the world slowly fades away.
And so do I!
The reason is the blade of mine.
The answer is the fear of time.
The only thing that can kill me.
Is the exception in this program "life"

Is this what we have been searching for?
Is this all what we have been waiting for?

This is only a joke. nothing else this can not be.
All the people and the time and the ordinary
life is what we see.
How can they be so stupid they can not see?
What the fuck have I done so evil that
I'm born here, free?

So I'm born here at the feet of this monster statue.
The fear of truth is so hard that they refuse from it.

And my personal worldend...
It doesn't mean just death.
And my last words for the mankind
are vanished with the world itself.