| What a twisted light, through my window breaks | |
| What distorted beings the shadow make | |
| Solitude...my savior...my perpetual suffering | |
| The serenity of my presence, now broken by this haunting | |
| The projections on the wall..strangely familiar | |
| In my brewing insanity, lies the vision of destruction | |
| So vividly they come to me, so loudly they speak | |
| My lasting salvation lies in total annihilation | |
| My dire needs the sweet liberty | |
| Of my failing mind the destined consequence | |
| A final journey blood paved path | |
| A misanthropic seed to a lethal forest | |
| The blood on my hands, the deaths on my conscience | |
| The rotting sensation of a mortal demon | |
| In a shimmer of tranquillity, a vision of the past | |
| A vile creature, in an unguided flock | |
| On my final journey, to the relentless calling | |
| My only salvation lies in the deeds of my insanity | |
| Imperfect solutions, to my warped reality | |
| My blood split - for the death of man |