Chained onto me
My adolescent dreams
Pulling, dragged me deep
All my body exposed
Marked up by your shadows
Tighten up
Numb your senses
No fairness is needed for pigs
Laughters above
Playful smiles
Die gets rolled
Bathe in sorrow
My tomorrow is built upon your flesh
Slay the last of your kind
To reclaim what’s rightfully mine
Krist en memonte broustand au mon
Tes rrounam a dunge yeon
Buo lenda mam algorre
Dhyadalis en tomm pandore
Fuea sol a de montre