Trepalium Perversion Of Reality
Every night when I close my eyes
And wish to sleep in peace
They are here to lead me
What's my body
So much frustration
So much depravation
My dreams are a reproduction
Of my mind's degradation
I hear someone opening the floor
If I open my eyes
Nothing nobody
I listen, cry
In this dream I'm the king
Oppressed, suffocated
Everything ends by death
And I decide
Who can live and who must die
Where is the begining of a dream
And I awake I have
Blood on my hands?
What's the truth what's the dream!
What's the truth what's the dream!
I need to forget myself
To understand my life
My mind's order call for disorder
I know who I am!
I am nothing
Corruption of morality
Perversion of reamity
Depravation of felicity
Rapist of beauty!
