WRETCHED WILL, HOST OF PLEASURE SURREAL 

CLOSED THE ROOM WHERE THE LAST IS BURIED 



RISE OR FALL AT YOUR MASTER'S REQUEST 

YOU'RE UNABLE TO ACCEPT REDEMPTION 



I DON'T KNOW ABOUT A TRUE BELIEF HERE 

WITH THE 'LOST' IT'S THE SAME AS ALWAYS 



ALL I WANT IS THE SAME, A TRUE BELIEF 



YOU CAN'T WAIT TO BECOME A MEMORY 

WITH THE 'WEAK' IT'S THE SAME AS ALWAYS 



STAND CONFUSED LACK OF COMPREHENSION, 

RE-AROUSED BY A THOUGHT OF MADNESS 



AND I KNOW THAT THE TRUTH IS ALWAYS RIGHT 

BUT IT'S TIME TO SEARCH FOR LIES 

YOU'RE THE ONLY I TRY TO SAVE 

BUT THE BLOOD SPILLS FROM YOUR VEINS 



CALL COUNTING TIME TILL THE END 

DEATH'S WICKED SMILE NEVER FAILS 

THE CURSE IS CAST, YOU'VE LOST THE PAST 

FOREVERMORE, A CANDLE BURNS HERE NO MORE 



I DON'T KNOW ABOUT A CENTURY LIFE 

WHEN THE LOVE OF GENERATIONS DIE 



I CAN SEE NO GOOD IN TAKING YOUR OWN LIFE 

WHEN ANY MOMENT DEATH CALLS... 



ALL I WANT IS THE SAME, A TRUE BELIEF