[Verse 1: ORPHEDEUUS]
What have I felt - it jams like a belt
And mind and my thoughts always ruffling
Looking in mirror, I see in myself
The being that’s eager of hiding
Trying to grab it and feel it and stop it 
But always i end like I’m nothing
Drive me to murder or killing myself
I dont control now I’m frightening 
I thought it was joke or just scary poem
But at least now I know it is stunning
The power I had of the pain and the hate 
Will maintain in the face of a Scion 
Harder I thought was the evil itself 
Will destroy from beginning to closing
You want it to stop, you are searching for safety 
All you can do is just running
But you do not see it
It’s everywhere here - the rapture of all crucifying 

[Outro: ORPHEDEUUS]
Fucc it I’m done
I said how it feels to be puppet of demon with rifle
You know how it feels
When you’re staring at self?
It’s a demon or face of a liar?
It is so cold outside
And it’s getting colder and much more heavier inside...