The rage that crawls inside of me
 Has come to an exit point
 A push of idolatry
 Will cum from the heart and boil

Chorus:
 Fitting, setting in a murder parade
 Control no longer lies
 Balance and dance one more play
 Your fucks exalt my eyes

 A contribution to social anatomy
 You'll take under your crust
 A scream of mercy-swallow now-
 Will excite and make me fast!!!

Chorus

 Climbing a wall of blood
 Will secure and smash the guilt
 A schizo pulse of burning flesh
 Will drive you straight in the pit
 Instead of blinding my love
 Remove your insect cage
 You judge wrong my act
 ...what about to copulate
 With a dead mind pack

 Salvation in a knife
 The course will strife and hide
 My conception to be free
 ...no longer you will be...