The gate your portal to life
Falter and grows weak
Your sense of reality somewhat distorted
Morbidity your sanity suffers
In your escape from the [bad word] 
Invoke surkai
And admit your wrongdoing

Cursed by the morals
Of generations no longer needed
Living your worthless lives
By the faith written in blood

I weep for your souls
Until they're dust and memories
Forgotten eternally

Calling it 'independence' and 'freedom'
An act that chains them to [bad word] 
That will bring this world down

Your so called [bad word] and righteous light
Who is the one being perverted
Can you ever tell the difference from
Right and wrong