Devastation ……….…….………………… execration   Swamping all of my inner salvation      Empty inside …………..…….…... Trapped outside   I’m beholding ma last ( fatal) saltation      Broken mind.. ……………..…….….Where to live ?   When see people’s homage to that deeev      Why not real? …….……... The world of grace   Ma emotion has been lost with no trace      Inner self ………………….………...…….. Temptation   (va yeck)roohe yaghee dar in khaako shen      Mordaabam ……………..……….……… dar khaabam   Shabahi maghroogh - dar in gerdaabam      Matrookam …………………………..….. Madfoonam   Midoonam ta abad oonja mimoonam      Help me god ……………… yaa ………..   Az in ebleese daroon faryad ta che had?      ( chorous )      Deep inside , depression , deflection ……………. I can feel   From outside , corruption , illusions …..….. It’s so real      I’m alone , inner zone , levitation of ma soul      Curse on him , kept within , heart of passions or black hole ?      In my hand , no one’s land , ethereal love i churn      Schizo – phrenia , the only reason that i burn      They will live . Eat & sleep . Follow satan . Kill & die      And the grave , seperates , brain’s items , full of lie      In to the mordab   In to the mordab   In to the mordab      In the first , t i m e . Of ma own - birth , butcherd      I had cried , cuz i ‘ve seen ; nothing . Jus’ torture ;      Babies crie , time o birth , time o girth and know well ;      How much pain , mus’ complain , through living inthis hell ;      Mother earth , planet earth , keepin’ on & tolerates ;      Until sees , evil’s lost , demon’s dead , & death of hates ;      In this marsh , mere o sin . Non of us survive , quiver ;      Unless we , re-arise , and turn . That marsh to river ;      ( arpeggio )      As i c ma face in the mirror , tim’a’ terror , deep in horror .... It’s not myself   Now my soul ....Is full of hollow ................. Who’s to follow .... An’ cleanse   My innerself   (now u can feel) .... My agony , .... My tyranny , ..... Ma swinery ............. Please   Believe .... It’s not myself      Deep inside , depression , deflection ……………. I can feel ;      From outside , corruption , illusions …..….. It’s so real ;      I’m alone , inner zone , levitation of ma soul ;      Curse on him , kept within , heart of passions or black hole ?      In my hand , no one’s land , ethereal love i churn ;      Schizo – phrenia , the only reason that i burn ;      They will live . Eat & sleep . Follow satan . Kill & die ;   And the grave , seperates , brain’s items , full of lie ;