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Misdirected, way to myself
Blinded by someone else’s bookshelf
Swallowed voice to ask
Projections that I grasp

Fate becoming my friend
There’s neither beginning nor an end
Confusion is so far from me
And that was the worst I could be

Life gathered false
Alone it talks
Breeding this hate
No use for fate

I’ve had brought the key to flavor
I’ve pled guilty for insanity see…
I implore the grace in haste
I fight against my paste see…

I’ve regretted the world
To the hate-lord addicting
I’ve denied pure loving
Absurd egoism invading me…
Spirit shattered
Probity broken
Bring forth the cruse
Call up the nurse

I’ve had witnessed inexistence
I’ve seen the wicked taking my senses
I induce nothing in haste
Bless for those cutting the paste

Please forgive my ignorance
I’m going out of that trance
I’ve been blind
Please be kind

(Instrumental)

I’ve had backed and been gone forth
I hope to see my insanity see…
I implore the shame of haste
For it’s sick effect on taste

My past will stop the legacy
I’ve damn the fatality
Rid of the harassment of my illusions
I did burned those temptations