On threshold of madness in self denial statenWithin a holocause, with unlimited ragenA major plan about everything as onenA sad amendment for something long gonennOn throne of sickness in self deluded statenThe walls are built for the one wasted awaynA major need to apply another sorenA cruel fortune, an explanation to adorennOh, euphorianHow I crave for younHow I long for younnTainted, all the moments are wastednJust to really be certainnTo re-arrange everythingnJust to be realnnI'll gather tonight my thoughts upon another sorenSometimes it hurts so real it's unrealnnHey, I'll gather my thoughts upon another sorenHey, a recreation to another level of mannHey, a recreated man