Camouflaging myself once more,
in this war that never ends.
It seems I'm an addict to pain,
my opening gambit could not reach the ace.
Is it too late to catch the money and run,
run so far away ?

The bridges I have built are burning,
your naplam abyss scroched my soul.
Wood can't hold fire,grief can chain human mind.

You sang Karaoke with the Devil,
covering a prayer for me to live,
just to let me breath some bits longer,
just to watch me bleed.
Drop after drop,squeal following scream.

Evasively you hit and run,
expecting me to take the blame.
It's allright, the trap is ready,
you won't reach this heart of mine
(the only thing that is left),
the pennon is in my hands.

I caught you, you are mine,for sure!
Servants, prepear the tables,bottels of wine
too,
it's time to strip some skin, crack those ugly bones.
Cannibalism in the 21th century,
I spit on modernity,
foolish momentary moment of unexpected sunshine.
I mock you all, rotten blind men!"

Death is only the begining of a journey,
that has made me numb to myself,
trying to keep the pace of a thousand landscapes
gone by which I've never seen,never felt,
due to

you . . .