[1.]
Loosing the war I'm feining to win
Though I never tried to strive deep from within. 
Life could be beautiful for anybody it's for, 
But I'd swear this [bad word]  [bad word] is rotten to the core.
[Prech.]
The portal has been past and it's time to make a turn,
 To follow the reaper until the point of no return.

[Ch.]
When your blindly death-raying blade
sweeps the griefs and fears away.
I cross my heart and hope to die thy freedom
will be mine.

[2.]
Sinking down in the ocean of severe emotions.
Grab a bottle to drink up the pain-relieving potion.
But after all, that got boring too, so no matter
what happens, I couldn't give a [bad word] or too.

[Prech.2.]
The portal has been past 'til the
point of no return. No more lines to cross,
no more bridges to burn.

[Ch.2.]
Now when your blindly death-raying blade
swept my griefs and tears away. I'd never go back
to cross that line.
I cross my heart and hope to die.