Pain, Your Life Is Only A Book Of Pain

But Your Life It Isn't Very Plain

This Possesion Of Hate

Need To Be Dread

Say For Your Defense

"All For One" To Be Free.

[Puente]

And All Your Lies, All Your Fucking Lies...

There's Like A Swictch Blade Knife

[Estribillo]

Lies Like A Blade

See You Tomorrow!!

What Do You Gain?

You Only Say Sillines

It's The Same

This Possesion Of Hate

Where Do You Go?

You Are A Sinner, A Sickmen, A Stray Lumb

[Puente]

[Estribillo]