Brutal the facts, as brutal the culture

Let-down with all the virtues of the majority

The casualties of greed, and those who have no integrity...

Terrified men are crushing each other

Uncertain truth

The cross I bear, and your point of view

Considered all, we are misguided souls in the patterns of...

And Ι can't withdraw myself from the battles Ι'm into...

The dreaming came out of nowhere

Craving, Merging by deliberating

I'm tired, of all your tricks

The cannibals you breed, are heading my home

Oh you. Dreadful Monster, I can't change the world

Although I wish I could just rip your heart off...

Farewell, you Triumphant One

Cause I don't have to put up with the panic...

In the battles of acceptance

But all we know is what we have been told...

Misguided…

Post tenebras lux