Mask of sanity is on my face,
But it can't hinder my temper to blaze;
Saint outside, but vulgar inside -
That's my way to live, that's my evil pride.

Craze of life makes me be alive;
I feel electricity goes through my eyes.
Time to go and find new memory,
I have been so long inside this cemetery.

{Flame of life
 Will heal my soul tonight;
 Empty heart
 Will be filled with hot blood;
 Hands of time
 Won't ever hold my mind.
 Resurrection of the crime.}

Sun will show me the way to go
Over rocks and hills, through the rain and snow.
Blessed by madness I look for life,
Flying like the Raven under purple sky.