| Suddenly a yawning gulf appears under my feet | |
| Now I can see the real face of the traitor | |
| Paralysed by the unconceivable I'm still petrified | |
| I see the fear in your eyes as you realize | |
| The vile depth of your treachery | |
| You deserve my wrath, deserve to suffer | |
| Deserve to feel what I felt | |
| The features are different, | |
| The mask of beauty is fissured | |
| And lets appear insane baseness of your soul | |
| Harmony is collapsed | |
| The ugly drowns the carnal shell little by little in an ocean of dust | |
| I really saw you behind your disguise, the artifacts fall, | |
| The evil stands at the same time fascinating and terrifying | |
| Stench replaces the sweet perfume | |
| Desires become disgust | |
| Hypocrisy trickles from your smile | |
| Your words are poison | |
| Each tear you shed is an insult to me | |
| Each sob is a lie | |
| All from you, slut, is dead to me | |
| The own idea of your existence inside | |
| Will be soon an old memory | |
| Buried in my nightmares |