Perseption of reality Compels my mind to shake in grief My immortality Is gushing out form me, why me... I hear familiar voice Telling filthy words I know this voice, (that is) inside of me No sence in it to make me free My poor existence is deceived - I meet my destiny It humiliates Like hunger of a pervernt Everything's lost or everything's found?.. This insane power... I'm not afraid of you Your disgust will help me stay Our structures are alike Oh, whore, help me survive The hatred is owning land Where satisfaction is guaranteed When you make love with corpses Of your ancestry God is proud to call you beast