Lyrics:

Wretched will, host of pleasure surreal Closed the room where the last is buried



Rise or fall at your master's request You're unable to accept redemption



I don't know about a true belief here With the 'lost' it's the same as always



All I want is the same, a true belief



You can't wait to become a memory With the 'weak' it's the same as always



Stand confused lack of comprehension, Re-aroused by a thought of madness



And I know that the truth is always right But it's time to search for lies You're the one I try to save But the blood spills from your veins



Call counting time till the end Death's wicked smile never fails The curse is cast, you've lost the past Forevermore, a candle burns here no more



I don't know about a century of life When the love of generations die



I can see no good in taking your own life When any moment death calls...



All I want is the same, a true belief