there's time time to obey a devil in my body I'm looking forward to the evil its image is filling all the senses with welfare that's not right, I know but I cannot to hold it back time of my integrity has gone I'll become the executor of the evil affair your parents hate you now you're rascal in their eyes and you're still telling lies, lies, lies your guilt remains you'll never be saved not in your grave, in your grave, in your grave no death doesn't seem to me to be dead enough no game isn't false for me enough no death, no game, no death, no game your parents hate you now you're rascal in their eyes and you're still telling lies, lies, lies your guilt remains you'll never be saved not in your grave, in your grave, in your grave and there's nothing nothing that could set me free and nobody there's nobody to cry for me I control strange fats in a wrong direction I control strange lives towards to death, towards to death!