Walking for the dark forest of illusions
Dazzled for crrepy fog that me hang
I hear the bark of wolves and shouts that cries
I fed the smell of blood in the cold air of night
My eyes search for the light
My shaking hands
Dont be refuges for to hold
Dont be salvation
Insanity blossom in my mind
Submited for a damned destiny
Kneel on ground like in a prayer
Im waiting for the beasts hungry for life
For much time I needed to scape for my perverts
And deny my conscience
Ignoring my feelings
But however I run to my interior badness
I cant stop of to see
Death in my dreams