Deformed, scattered ideas.
Absence of reason.
Construct of chaos.
Water stays still.
Conflict arose, and I faced the threat
I too, took some wounds,
and saved myself from d**h
CHO:
The strong ones have risen,
I, who rule the day,
Stole back my throne
I'm alive again!
Those disguided in masks of fortune
shall receive no fame
Everlasting torture,
self-entertaining pain