Alchemick Clockwork of Disorder
My life... My bitch
You make me sick
My dope is hope
Forgotten by my cries

Suffering is my own way

My voice just screams
And my body became rot
I just wanna dream
In this stupid world

Hypnotised by
The sound of
Depression's clockwork
I just feel my tears
In a torment of cries
In a torment of decay

The suffering
It's all I have
The suffering
Is the hollow of my grave
For I am nothing

I write on the (my) floor
All my suffering
With my dirty blood
All my depression

My life... My bitch...

My voice just screams
And my body became rot
I just wanna dream
In this stupid world

The suffering...

For I am nothing