I didn't know... Indifference maybe I don't want to see The nightmares with my eyes Please don't go You didn't show me The truth is real But how can I know? Tell me how to live I thought it was good You flying joy My underground rage Take me with you And make me feel Impregnated sorrow This doom deal... I never wanted it But somehow make sense That freaking comfort… Of a perfect coffin Ohhh dam it… Get out and bury me Morbus Sine Fine