there's time  time to obey a devil in my body  I'm looking forward to the evil  its image is filling  all the senses with welfare  that's not right, I know  but I cannot to hold it back  time of my integrity has gone  I'll become  the executor of the evil affair    your parents hate you now  you're rascal in their eyes  and you're still telling lies, lies, lies  your guilt remains  you'll never be saved  not in your grave, in your grave, in your grave    no death doesn't seem to me  to be dead enough  no game isn't false  for me enough    no death, no game, no death, no game    your parents hate you now  you're rascal in their eyes  and you're still telling lies, lies, lies  your guilt remains  you'll never be saved  not in your grave, in your grave, in your grave    and there's nothing  nothing that could set me free  and nobody  there's nobody to cry for me  I control strange fats  in a wrong direction  I control strange lives  towards to death, towards to death!