Starring at the white ceiling.nBeing thrown back into the end of days.nThe gentle men will take revenge!nnTrying to cut the scum off this world.nThe sober blade- lunatic's fate.nThis will to cleanse can't be ignored!nnWaste away with poisoned veins.nSenses fade and the hate awakes!nLove kills in persistence!nnBarely remembering these winter days.nBut the nights I left without a trace.nCatch me when you can!nnTHIS SHINING BLADE - NO MORE - IMPURITY!nTHIS IS MY FATE - THIS IS - MY DESTINY!nFROM HELL!nWITHOUT A FACE!nnDeep wounds cut in delusion.nWarm blood over cold hands.nMy Heart is colder still!nnDisappointment and disillusion.nMutilation as the one relief.nAnd cries remain unheard!nnAm I victim or the cruel offender?nDo you feel remorse or just contempt?nDoes anybody understand?nnI looked them in the frightened eyes.nI felt the death of their final breath.nMary Jane! Take me away!nnTHIS SHINING BLADE - NO MORE - IMPURITY!nTHIS IS MY FATE - THIS IS - MY DESTINY!nFROM HELL!nWITHOUT A FACE!nnFear I'm spreading with my instruments.nRipped apart and left wide open...nnTHIS SHINING BLADE - NO MORE - IMPURITY!nTHIS IS MY FATE - THIS IS - MY DESTINY!nFROM HELL!nWITHOUT A FACE!nnTHIS SHINING BLADE - NO MORE - IMPURITY!nTHIS IS MY FATE - THIS IS - MY DESTINY!