There was chaos in your childhood
and in your adolescense
fight to survive
promiscuity and pestilence

Tormented brain
tormented brain
your balckened soul
has lost all hope

With fearless violence
without reason to exist
midway through your life
you hide yor sins
your heart is sick

Corruption and criminal stroke
chained to an uncertain future
the faith that lived in your heart
flows down the drain

Blasphemy, God is dead
you don¢t need a reason
inside your dungeon
you feel suicidal
harvested by the vision of hate

Tormented brain
tormented brain

Maybe tomorrow
you wil reach heaven
where pleace and hapiness
wait you forever