Limb, abhorrent creatures
Lopsided offspring of the wretched
Pathetic reflection of the beautiful dreams

Life among the creatures

Mortal soul closed in a weak body

Mortal coating unabling to live forever
Thoughtless obedience
Fulfillment in feeling pain and humiliation

Senses that don't let sight
The truth about the curse


Infirmity of satiating leashed lusts
Millions of eyes gazing at the shapeless statue
Glorification of lie

Madness and fear of the fall of the phony morality
I don't crave for anything
But your death!