اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Sickness from the soiled sin
Damage controlled, unrepaired
Shutting off this fiend kin
To what I am
Grasping for air, loosing
Against myself
Breathe me once again
Unpredictable
But sadly structural
Mine
But strange to me
I'm directed
Towards imprisoned actions
With this fear I am reborn
Impregnating
All primitive reactions
In me is where all belongs
In endless pain
I cry aloud
Possessed by fear
Can't rest when your death's near
So it's called
Justifiable homicide
Call this my pleasure surreal
Slightly perverted
But at least I feel
Doubting my chances of survival
Throughout the days
And therefore I am
Unpredictable
But madly structural
Mine
Your death is once again my gain
So it's called
Justifiable homicide
Veiled
My testimony conceives agony
If this is me
Drugged
An overdose of murder endorphin
It purifies my soul
My distinguished mask
Burying the evilness
With cold eyes I ask
Are you this heartless
