This Pain remainds of Doom

The roaming is aimless

Beeng uncertain is accompanied

By loss of a vital power

So We make them

So We make the monsters

Who are the results of our

Morbid imaginations

The fear, The fear

Increases and gets stronger

The fear, The fear

It's fragile existence

I've lost my Faith

Going on my way

How stupid-it all is a deception...

We immortalize a Human Suffering, Suffering

By our Deaths

You suffer! Suffering!

You suffer! Suffering!

The Pain prevents from a fascination

Pain...