| Out of breath and empty glance staring |
| Through past transgressions of the obscene morning |
| Where the cowards hide |
| The second skin covering what mind can’t face |
| Ruins fall on the ground |
| Suffocating in dust and hypocrisy |
| Teeth and hatred |
| Chained in relentless decline |
| Teeth and hatred |
| Swallowing acid, spitting bile |
| Wounded by sleeping memories |
| Catching the throat of the grimacing larvaes |
| Purpose like shadow crawls behind the wall |
| Teeth and hatred |
| You can beg as much as you want |
| Finding it’s roots beneath |
| The bark of your shameful remains |
| It will vomit what’s left from you |
| On the threshold of your unreliability |
| Majestic and triumphant |
| My hatred |
| Every single stomach burn will bare my name |
| Teach you the meaning of word victim |
| Imploring degenerated species |
| When you digest your teeth |
| Slowly sliding through your esophagus |
| Every single stomach burn will bare my name |
| Teach you the meaning of the word victim |
| The blood roars in my temples |
| You think you like excruciated pain? |
| I will make you deny what you are |
| Make you deny what you are |