All that can escape me, all I realize    that it will come back to me the day my father dies    His burning eyes would stare at you    I was born a masochise    I cried out in pain, as he clenches up his fist       Slowly as the years go by, the darkness builds inside    Trying to find a passage out, before I lose my mind    Ingestuous temptation but what is wrong or right    Why must I fall victim of hereditary spite       Soon! We will arise, forming despise    Conceptual intent    Blessed in contempt!       Thoughts have now come back to me    It´s time to perpetrate    take me to my sanity, before it gets too late    Hear me as I call to you, right here down below    Resurrect my will to live, come before I... go!       Soon! We will arise, forming despise    Conceptual intent    Blessed in contempt!