I'm sitting in the cell
Of an insane asylum
My doctors are skeptical
Maybe I need another treatment
They will inject me
With another drugs
They will insure me that
One day I will be like the others
But today I'm insane
Everyone's staring at me
Everybody are talking about me
It's not easy to be different
Should I fight against my personality?
Should I change my individuality?
Am I the only of my kind?
Am I really frame of mind?
| 1 | Blind Devotion |
| 2 | No God No Devil |
| 3 | Manipulation Lines |
| 4 | Absurd Humanism (Gore Prose) |
| 5 | Feces Of Nation |
| 6 | Aquiel |
| 7 | Dead End |
| 8 | Bit Them Till They Bled |
| 9 | Distrustful |
| 10 | Unsatisfied |