Brinded my hands and feet Suforcated my througts and blockaded My hopes, I feel as I'm a scum Desintegrating for death Eternal suffering, don't want laments of The treacherous brother I implore simply for my existence in This labyrinth of agony, were I hear shouts Imploring for liberty Waiting to share with all the strong and weak The scum that is given for us Oh demon, why this inadequaly? Ho my God, aong humans who is the ower of the thruth? My hopes desintegrate in this lost paradise Burn the scum that I'am, free from obstruction my black Througts and carry eith you my pain I'mvomiting my scum, oh my God I'm alive, who is the owner of the truth?