My mind between day and night
good and evil like two sides
of a coin made of madness
sometimes dark sometimes bright
Innocence and guilt only shapes
of a game I cannot win
lust and despise only pattern
no one to blame
My mind as gloom as a cave
as dark as a grave
Strength and weakness only schemes
not to care, k**ed myself
long time ago
no one for the guilt to share
The end of the game now it is quite near
I confess the guilt I'm afraid I cannot bear
My mind as gloom as a cave
as dark as a grave
d**h the only border left to cross
to escape my fate
how many slaugther will there pave
the way to this gate