Through the desecrated path of a twisted mind Nightmares arrive with the dusk Darkness, a pleasure haunted by fate Scars cover your blood-stained arm Time is dust and time is lost! The wasteland is where you belong! No regret or justice left! Blood is boiling in your chest! Suicidal necessity! Death is life's intermission No souls are left to wander But you may not interfere Breathe new life, see your scars Disfigured, you live to regret your self-inflicted fall! No time for hope The reason, crystal-clear Obsessive hatred guided by what you fear Suicide!