| I am discharging the twilights of my mind | |
| Conditioning fabricates my authentic sight | |
| My radiant past, beaten paths are left behind | |
| In the sea of make-believes, lies the remnants of dying mind | |
| Death notice, think deep, death sentence, think deep | |
| Last shout, breath deep, last twitch, sink deep | |
| The morbid images are draining my consciousness | |
| Raping, slaughtering my thinking process | |
| Once I was a beast of a man, now I am just a man of a straw | |
| Beaten paths are now left behind, the paths of dawn | |
| Lost ideals of the future became the past | |
| Revolutions of silent lambs are despairly made to last | |
| This meaningless life breaks down far way too fast | |
| Psychic hellhounds tear remains of abandoned soul rags | |
| Break my essence, the core of weak morality | |
| Steal my essence, it's an empty meaningless territory | |
| Break my skull, the vermin caveman decease | |
| Eat my guts, modern man's heel of Achilles |