Like a ghost of a murderer
In the flesh of the killed one
An extract of poison and the pain
Dissolved in the night’s hands
I’m the symbol of the day’s nights
Deprived of this world and beyond
A common language between
The path of the parallel words
Scape from me, from my fictious shade
From the rush burning inside of me
My silent cries full of ache
They’re scared from death but they’re embraced
I’m prisoned between life and death
Involved in the life, previous and the hereafter
Sliding from past to the future
While I’m dying at the present
Like a departure of a riot
In a rotten flesh of a human
A conflict so complex for the soul
A human’s reincarnation in a beast’s figure
I’m the symbol of pain, good and evil
A symbol of an absolute super human
Spelled in this eternal curse
Damn on this obligation
Decay and the killing depression
The flamed vague sense inside
The decent and the wither
Defeated upon this life
Sentenced to these curses
Been in the cage for a while
A killer’s ghost in this suicide
Not used to this enslavement
A balance of life and death
Left alone from the rest
A chronic death at the end
A null pain that remains
An aimless path to the start
An endless twist and turn
In the silence of the nights
Cutting my veins by the blade
Heavy moans through my bones
Explosive shout that grows
The smell of death and hatred
Your fear of my self-cutting
My lifeless body is yours
The fear that all nightmares were yours