I'm a prisoner this flesh that it's rotten
I have to decide between a degraded life or rest of death

Moral suicide, oppressed psychosis
Ironic decision, infamous delusions

I don't recognized my own carcass
I'm hiding in a fetid basement, I feel scare of my own face

Moral suicide, oppressed psychosis
Ironic decision, infamous delusions

I try to live by hope or to die by liberty

Who's earn with my life?
Who's earn with my death?