What a twisted light, through my window breaks
What distorted beings the shadow make
Solitude…my savior…my perpetual suffering
The serenity of my presence, now broken by this haunting
The projections on the wall..strangely familiar
In my brewing insanity, lies the vision of destruction
So vividly they come to me, so loudly they speak
My lasting salvation lies in total annihilation
My dire needs the sweet liberty
Of my failing mind the destined consequence
A final journey blood paved path
A misanthropic seed to a lethal forest
The blood on my hands, the deaths on my conscience
The rotting sensation of a mortal demon
In a shimmer of tranquillity, a vision of the past
A vile creature, in an unguided flock
On my final journey, to the relentless calling
My only salvation lies in the deeds of my insanity
Imperfect solutions, to my warped reality
My blood split – for the death of man