My mind between day and night/good and evil like
two sides/of a coin made of madness/sometimes
dark sometimes bright

Innocence and guilt only shapes of a game I
cannot win/lust and despise only pattern no one
to blame

My mind as gloom as a cave/as dark as a grave

Strength and weakness only schemes/not to care,
killed myself long time ago/no one for the guilt
to share

The end of the game now it is quite near/I
confess the guilt I'm afraid I cannot bear

Death the only border left to cross to escape my
fate/how many slaugther will there pave the way
to this gate