Despise me, Deprive me of my Pride
(It) used to be my bride,When I cry,when I die
I'll be denied by my disguise
So vile... My eyes, cold as ice
None shall overcome the horrible destiny
Sympathized but paralyzed
When identity is lost death may be the only way to ease me
Something I'll have to lose
In return to reach the truth
Something I can't lose
Even if my death is abused
I will never believe in those lies
Nothing sacred, Nothing divine
When pondering on the life fragile
Helpless resistance I will resign
Finite is my life, still searching for my shrine
As long as I feel so scared
The mask which I wear, My fear is leading me nowhere
Now my life is a farce I cannot bear