| I’m one of them |
| Who have rejected traditional values of life |
| Trusting in slaughtery, vanity and apathy |
| Sucking my strength from other’s weaknesses |
| When you think of me |
| You will remember from the scars of your soul |
| That I’m the man full of hell |
| Born with unsound soul |
| I’m rising from filthiest ground |
| And you will pray with distorted sound |
| I am the one who can’t forgive |
| I am the blade that helps you cut your wrists |
| I break your wings and crush your soul |
| I know the ways to hurt you |
| I’m rising from filthiest ground |
| And you will pray with distorted sound |
| I reform your thoughts |
| I rape devotion, erase emotion |
| Now you’re lost, empty princess |
| Staring at me |
| When you think of me |
| You will remember from the scars of your soul |
| That I’m the man full of hell |
| Born with unsound soul |
| I’m rising from filthiest ground |
| And you will pray with distorted sound |
| I reform your thoughts |
| I rape devotion, erase emotion |
| Now you’re lost, empty princess |
| Staring at me, staring at me |
| Princess… |