Sickness enters the healthy body
No illusion, pain is here
Little fragments of joy
Before complications become sincere
Losing weight, fear becomes master
Exhausted after each step
Synoré turns into black
Why am I gone?
Why am I feeling this weakness?
Wake up and shout
Till this nightmare is over
Hell's in me
Heretic acts of the soul
Filled by thee, empty
Hell's in me
Hell's in me
Cannot be like this
Get it out of me
Out of me
Slackness under the melting skin
No progression, impotence is here
Assaulted expectations
No mercy, forgiven, insane
The broken salvation
Get rid of the pain
Wake up and shout
Till this nightmare is over

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