WRETCHED WILL, HOST OF PLEASURE SURREAL
CLOSED THE ROOM WHERE THE LAST IS BURIED
RISE OR FALL AT YOUR MASTER`S REQUEST
YOU`RE UNABLE TO ACCEPT REDEMPTION
I DON`T KNOW ABOUT A TRUE BELIEF HERE
WITH THE `LOST` IT`S THE SAME AS ALWAYS
ALL I WANT IS THE SAME, A TRUE BELIEF
YOU CAN`T WAIT TO BECOME A MEMORY
WITH THE `WEAK` IT`S THE SAME AS ALWAYS
STAND CONFUSED LACK OF COMPREHENSION,
RE-AROUSED BY A THOUGHT OF MADNESS
AND I KNOW THAT THE TRUTH IS ALWAYS RIGHT
BUT IT`S TIME TO SEARCH FOR LIES
YOU`RE THE ONLY I TRY TO SAVE
BUT THE BLOOD SPILLS FROM YOUR VEINS
CALL COUNTING TIME TILL THE END
DEATH`S WICKED SMILE NEVER FAILS
THE CURSE IS CAST, YOU`VE LOST THE PAST
FOREVERMORE, A CANDLE BURNS HERE NO MORE
I DON`T KNOW ABOUT A CENTURY LIFE
WHEN THE LOVE OF GENERATIONS DIE
I CAN SEE NO GOOD IN TAKING YOUR OWN LIFE
WHEN ANY MOMENT DEATH CALLS...
ALL I WANT IS THE SAME, A TRUE BELIEF