I Am In The Toils Of Hades, Tortured By Billions Of Words; Sharp As Icy Blades, Marching Upon The Bloody Soil Which Is Trenched With My Own Blood, I Am A Slave To My Mortal Coil, In Search Of The Inner Sense Of Life And Death
Seeing Is Believing, I Want To See The World's Misery But My Eyes Are Still Blind
Seeing Is Believing, Open My Eyes And I Will Believe
I Am In The Toils Of Hades, Tortured By Billions Of Words; Sharp As Icy Blades, Sinking Into The Bloody Soil
Drowning In My Own Blood ... As I Am A Slave Of The Innocence Of Life And Death
I Am In The Toils Of Hades, Tortured By Billions Of Words; Sharp As Icy Blades, And I Won't Believe