Abominable and obscure forces creep
Slimy in the background of the people

Intrigue, curses, Awakenings

The unconscious works and guides us
Actions dictated by spasms of blinding madness
One goal
A single goal

Intrigue, curses, Awakenings

And then remorse, sadness and guilt
No sorrow. Because the sick soul
Has been fulfilled
Sweet awakening. Hard the verdict