Silence all around
I feel good
Oh! What's going on (with me) fuck the blood

Give me the pleasure, more than this
That's mental destruction
I hurt myself, and I reach a stage of pain
Cry out, writh around

Give me the pleasure
That's destruction of famed mentallity
I hurt myself, and I reach a stage of pain

Start the show that destroy all
The people that has gone mad kill each other
Actually, truth gonna be destroied
And the truth of feint is made at all
Truth this is not exist anywhere
No! This must exist

Pleasure of sprit, It's just all in my life
But I don't know, don't know only what, I don't know
So truth isn't exist anywhere
Imagination is truth

Give me the pleasure, more than this
Cry out, writh around