Idioma Origen:
My hand in the open wound
The knife clutches near
The blood of my veins spread out
My flesh becomes soiled
This desperate act of loss
The pain of knowing why
My mind slips into a blur
Upcoming questions...As I die
Foreever in search of the truth
I find myself puzzled
Don't you feel the urge
The passionate flow
The endless collision
Of purity and evil
Since we're of the flesh
We are to realize
That mankind must end
If purity will preveil
Forever in search of the truth
I find myself puzzled
...As I die
Don't you feel the urge
The passionate flow
The endless collision
Of purity and evil
since we're of the flesh
Whe are to realize
That mankind must end
If purity will prevail
Death is my goal/Death, set me free
In my living hell I can no longer be
Please bring me back home
Where i can be free
Idioma Destino:
My hand in the open wound
The knife clutches near
The blood of my veins spread out
My flesh becomes soiled
This desperate act of loss
The pain of knowing why
My mind slips into a blur
Upcoming questions...As I die
Foreever in search of the truth
I find myself puzzled
Don't you feel the urge
The passionate flow
The endless collision
Of purity and evil
Since we're of the flesh
We are to realize
That mankind must end
If purity will preveil
Forever in search of the truth
I find myself puzzled
...As I die
Don't you feel the urge
The passionate flow
The endless collision
Of purity and evil
since we're of the flesh
Whe are to realize
That mankind must end
If purity will prevail
Death is my goal/Death, set me free
In my living hell I can no longer be
Please bring me back home
Where i can be free