Perversion of Reality - Trepalium

Every night when I close my eyes

And wish to sleep in peace

They are here to lead me

What’s my body

So much frustration

So much depravation

My dreams are a reproduction

Of my mind’s degradation

I hear someone opening the floor

If I open my eyes

Nothing nobody

I listen, cry

In this dream I’m the king

Oppressed, suffocated

Everything ends by death

And I decide

Who can live and who must die

Where is the begining of a dream

And I awake I have

Blood on my hands?

What’s the truth what’s the dream!

What’s the truth what’s the dream!

I need to forget myself

To understand my life

My mind’s order call for disorder

I know who I am!

I am nothing

Corruption of morality

Perversion of reamity

Depravation of felicity

Rapist of beauty!