My eyes see the supposed repentance.
So beautiful and admirable - dim my judgment!
It torments my demons, dignify my presence.
They have not give design to me - and offered the trifle to me!
I try to reflect about this,
The insanity starts to assume it majestically route
Rout without return - triumph of misfortune
Route without return that manifest the extinguish of my being
Hypocrisy!
Can you hear all these shouts?
Can you understand the reason of the suffering?
Obscurity and greed steal my soul
And now cost few ($$$) to enter in the holy shelter
I beg for the corruption of my insanity
My soul claim for the vision
Deceptions become clearer my innocence
But now the light does not seem be so bright
Hypocrisy!
Seeing faithless scenes, disgusting, against my mind, under pressure!
My head will blow up and I can't do anything. Anything would raise them!
Vile mortals blinded by ignorance. Immaculate vests on the dirty bodies.
Swearing! Damning all that searching for freedom! The soul is so cheap!
Just fairy tales…