Do you want to know who I am? 
Don’t tremble when I ask 
Do you want to hear the story 
Of your future that was my past?

Always I tried to be like you 
Pretending I was right 
Limits all of a same 
Can you see the reason? 
But now I know my way 
Consumes me like a plague 
Distorted image makes sense to me

I want to know how you feel 
When you are alive 
What can make things real? 
What makes them right? 
You think that I’m insane 
Believe me I am not 
I can show you the way to my brand new god 

Do you believe in what you create? 
Is there a future for the ones you mate? 
Do you feel sad when I [bad word] 
Born not to win - But to loose!
I disagree that you make any sense 
And I don’t think you are on your place 
You irritate when you hear my voice  [bad word] you all! There’s no choice!

Behind your miserable faith 
I’ve found another gist 
You’ll never reach that far 
What a lame you are [bad word] on transparent prophet 
Analyze your vomit 
Try to prove the reason for that now

Make some sense to me
Reason just to be
Depression, stagnation 
The power you abuse 
Perform this perform that 
You are now out of use
Never been able to recognize
The lie I see within your eyes
You’re the fallen, I’m the damned
How about watching some kind of world’s end?