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 ONLY 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 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