Sworn to a great division, the cruel inheritance Night-born endless seasons in duality emotions Crucified on the fence between, Collapsed time elapses in me Born of dying and dying to born, Never ending circle repeats itself I am you... I absorb you, I reward you You are mine... You feed me, you need me A prey like living bate, a spawn of paradox that fits ... the game for slay-conjured instinct Gathered in my dreams to bleed the sanguine streams You're my dearest enemy, conjoined for life Searching in the night, from the veils of disguise You're the sweetest treachery, alteration to strife A soulmate disastrous kind, the ambilavence inside Close your eyes and take my hand Follow me where I stand The throne of violent emotions A fiction for devotion Manipulated for self-deception The imitation of ever lost ideals Of progenies' ingrained beliefs A deluding desire that will bury you alive Inalienable parasite in disguise that will s** you dry Godlike is low-life Bow the freak on a leash of broken dreams, Keeper of malignant order Downfall in this psychoville masquerade Face the enemy that is in yourself No heaven shall bless the confrontation of comforted distress No sunshine for a soul, in this well-hidden see-through show Grace of blasphemous the one, the temple of your head embraced by gun Revolving nightmares in a run, the all-evolving shadow of the sun The picture perfect illustration of absent devotion Discordant powers, bound unholy unity ... of strife