[Intro]

There is a monster
That hides within you
A maggot, a maggot.

I have seen it myself...
The ecstasy going nowhere

And so a siren sang to me...
Come here, haunted,
And thus, closer still
You will have lost your heart.

The days pass
And the screwtape letters read true...

Dancing to bring the rain...
A repeating crescendo...
Raining to recoil the dance...

"Tomorrow, and to morrow, and to morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last Syllable of Recorded time:
And all our yesterdays, hue lighted Fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief Candle,
Life's but a walking Shadow, a poor Player,
That struts and frets his house upon the Stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a Tale
Told by an Idiot, full of sound and fury
Signifying nothing."

A last, choked breath
Before lifelessly
The body hangs

A cheer rises from the crowd
A sway in the breeze
And life continues.

Into the waiting
While nothing goes away
There is a rationale to desist
Because the two days are too much?

Twisted in the misunderstood
But there cannot be anything...

Cut off the nose to spite the face
For only the faults, you derelict.

As wound opens in flesh
...screams for glory...
Such spears pierce.
The rusted, poisoned shackles

Tie wrists to the eyes
A barbed wire noose

Bound to the soul.
And proverbial victory spoiled the vanquished.

Outro song