The mind that grieves haughtiness, vanity
Of the voices that torment the spirit
Causing fear of himself, a universe of horror

Blindness is collective pain, the hate
Despotic, perversely doped by the evil
A shadow of life's destruction
A dark place that is not dwelled on

It's not wished
It's not paralyzed, even changed
The wind breathes nothingness
And blows the asylum of memories

Disturbs, shocks none of this is real
Take a look at yourself and at the world
Unknown, delirious, eluded reality has come

Second of recollection, spasm of sobriety
The agony of regret seeing a new world

Calm despair and harmonic chaos
Of coming to the end
And realizing there's no asylum
The disease is external, you've fallen
To a new organism, death!