Starring at the white ceiling. 
Being thrown back into the end of days. 
The gentle men will take revenge! 
Trying to cut the scum off this world. 
The sober blade- lunatic's fate. 
This will to cleanse can't be ignored! 
Waste away with poisoned veins. 
Senses fade and the hate awakes! 
Love kills in persistence! 
Barely remembering these winter days. 
But the nights 
I left without a trace. "Catch me when you can!" 
THIS SHINI
NG BLADE - 
NO MORE - 
IMPURITY! 
THIS IS MY 
FATE - THI
S IS - MY 
DESTINY! F
ROM HELL! 
WITHOUT A 
FACE! Deep wounds cut in delusion. 
Warm blood over cold hands. "My Heart is colder still!" 
Disappointment and disillusion. 
Mutilation as the one relief. 
And cries remain unheard! 
Am I victim or the cruel offender? 
Do you feel remorse or just contempt? 
Does anybody understand? 
I looked them in the frightened eyes. 
I felt the death of their final breath. 
Mary Jane! 
Take me away! 
THIS SHINI
NG BLADE - 
NO MORE - 
IMPURITY! 
THIS IS MY 
FATE - THI
S IS - MY 
DESTINY! F
ROM HELL! 
WITHOUT A 
FACE! Fear 
I’m spreading with my instruments. 
Ripped apart and left wide open... 
THIS SHINI
NG BLADE - 
NO MORE - 
IMPURITY! 
THIS IS MY 
FATE - THI
S IS - MY 
DESTINY! F
ROM HELL! 
WITHOUT A 
FACE! THIS 
SHINING BL
ADE - NO M
ORE - IMPU
RITY! THIS 
IS MY FATE - 
THIS IS - 
MY DESTINY!