I lay in darkness

I anguish I dwell

my soul is in torment

I'm living in hell



My mind is afflicted

with agonizing pain

scourging my soul

can I be sane?



Must do I so?

Must I do what they say

their orders their commandments

I have to obey



The future for me

the future I see

is clouded

by obscurity



"The kitchen, the kitchen"

system haunts me

I must burn

and then I'll be free



But how can I burn

without severe imjuries

to be consumed in flames

is that my destiny?



Now I am coming

there is no return

not in the gas flame

but in pure fire I'll burn



Oh no, never comes sister

to prevent me

from my holy task

I am saved, I am free



Yeah... baby... alright... come on...