The search for sin, never ends Your head cut off, by my own hand Awaken, only to get high Without the fix, it’s time to die Underneath, the influence Irrational, incompetence Try to take away, my freedom In my world, charge is treason Sobriety I knew, causing fear, Temptations, you can hear Lies in my testimonies, My nights filled with narcotic ceremonies Fearing time, willing to commit the crime Withdrawals they send Wondering, when the day will end Memory loss, as you burn away the cells Underneath the spells, in your mind it all dwells I’ve seen, the body can rot, in the end, I never got caught The world steals away my hope Seeing enemies at the end of the rope Lock me in a cage, to one day face the rage Boastful and proud, arrogant and loud Befriend you first, k** you later The hounds of hell, I will send I don’t trust anybody, till the end With fire, I love to play Mix whiskey with hells bells Conformity confusion, alienation from the truth Drugs add to the illusion Bitter till the end Always alone, memories distraught In my world, I hide Laughing at the day I turn the tide Psyclone Hak’s the name, fighting you is the game!