I'm drowning into the waters of the oversight 
shadows embracing me and the cold devouring me 
cause all of you had illustrated the insignificance of being 
life withour values, a useless thing 
No one likes us or you above or under 
when you'll break the chains and open your eyes, reject their words 

We are nothing than empty wrecks 
sinking down and reaching the depths into an ocean of despair 
We are worthless lives lead by our sufferings 
Think about our existence: we are all better off dead 

I was born with stigmata on hand 
and I use it to feed your hate 
May you think to hurt me 
but you're human [bad word] that I manipulate 

What we've done, our experiences 
and past memories 
Are carved on our skins 
as scars of an inner tormented suffering 
We are nothing than empty wrecks, 
we are worthless lives 

We're all better off dead