[Gionata, November 2002] Light... without traces of hope it's standing above A black tunnel... A maze of torment It's time to put an end to this life... committing suicide... It's better to come back to the sweet house of worms I'm going where all laments die, aside your light... My world is almost dead as its purity I am the truth you would never hear Into the frozen dimension.. unto the eternal pain Hatred for yourself... Pain is so sweet... Sometimes I feel its warm heartbeat... on the razor's rage The world doesn't need you The world won't wait for you... The world will show you obscenities The world is just putrid scum I was born to be an exception, A pillar of disgust and hatred In the deepest chambers of my mind... What I am, people can't understand It keeps me warm on dark cold nights Traces of blood are crawling behind In the deepest chambers of my mind... Where my ideas go blind From my head to my spine... Cutting the throats of disease and singing The last rhyme... the last song so sweet The last hymn to hail the beyond Before drowning in a sea of blood... ...in a sea of blood...