From chaos it came    like desires in lack of shame    Leave your mark    ...ever stained!    Of empty excistence -   an empty soul    O of empty living -   a dead mans' role    Inhale despair    shining with its pain    Exhale that conscience    And let the demons of    your soul take control    A tantrum appears    energized by my needs    Encroaching my sanity    as my passion tears me    Oh, destructive friend    deflate me and    let me descend    I indulge for thee..    and for what you give me..    Of empty excistence -   an empty soul    Of empty living -   a dead mans' role