| How easy and comfortable it's to be master in your own world | |
| Enter my circle and let be a human instrument of it | |
| Betray me and wait for your retribution | |
| The mind next to the body patiently waits | |
| And takes a look at the ill entity | |
| The weak empty body enchained to unavoidable decrepitude | |
| Condemned to return to ashes as impotent witness | |
| My rules, my vision, my doom | |
| You can be all and nothing from a second to another | |
| As you're over with human state there's no turning back | |
| Just patiently wait for your fate | |
| Human as I know me | |
| Thing as I deny you | |
| This is an abstract conviction, | |
| Everything still exists by the simple idea I have on it | |
| Spiritually beheaded | |
| When you're out of my circle you lose the right to be someone | |
| Someone becomes something | |
| And now something can pretend to have won the right to die | |
| Human circles | |
| Traumatism in my mind | |
| The subject of my deceit is in front of me | |
| Ans blood is boiling in my veins as the rage's growing in me | |
| You can be all and nothing from a second to another | |
| As you're over with human state there's noturning back | |
| Just patiently wait for you fate | |
| Human as I know you | |
| Thing as I deny you | |
| This is an abstract conviction | |
| Everything still exists by the simple idea I have on it | |
| Spiritually beheaded | |
| Human circles | |
| All of them are just things for me |