[Spoken]
This dream is my world
( What do you want to call me a murder for? I've never killed anyone)

I don't uh, I don't pretend to go uptown and be anything fancy
I can, but I find more real in the world that I'm then I do in tinsel
The real world is something I have to deal with everyday, y'know

Umm... Believe me if I started murdering people, there'd be none of ya left

Rain's pouring down from blackened clouds

Blazing storm of chill
The sky is torn from lightning and from rage
There is no shelter from the wrath

God-forsaken force
I'm standing drenched and soaked in ice so cold


Can it be
It's my fate
All this blazing hate?


See as I fall
So deep into the sky

The spirits are calling my name
They beg me to free them someday
I will be sane


Snow's falling down from clouds above
Tearing down the sky

I must release the spirits now
I must release the spirits now


Raging hate
Is my fate
Is it all too late?


[Spoken]
Remorse for what?

You people have done everything in the world to me
Maybe I should've killed, four-five hundred people than I would have felt better
Then I would have felt like I really offered society something

You've got it stuck in your brain that I murdered somebody
What do you want to call me a murder for? I've never killed anyone


See my scarred body and mind ( Body and mind )
As I'm laughing at the sky


See as I fall
Into the sky


Lightning is burning my soul!

See as I'm fall

Into the deep blue sky
No spirits are calling my name
I'm begging to be freed from pain

I am no more