A world of countless twins,
same identical faces
Lonely I stay there
like white piece of hair
Waiting the cutting
An ocean of agony
Why do you choose the death-
what are you to gain?
With dreams you heal your conscience
A symbol of death you've turned yourself
Fly in a flock of black butterflies
Black insect floating above rotten flowers
Madness(2)
Madness-a sign of fulfillment;
the primary stage into the food chain
To take a life when you're secure
I am a mirror-the truth may hurt
Madness-a sign of fulfillment
I am a mirror-the truth may hurt
Hypocrisy - ocean of pain
Hypocrisy - space of reality
Who's to look and to confess?
Who's to believe in my words?
Trapped by abundant lies
Who's to believe me?
Everyone's a blackguard