Look inside, deep inside, very deep into my mind,
Search my thoughts, all my dreams, see what happens when I sleep,
Trust my word, that will lure into my dead fantasy,
Embrace your heart, and your soul, come with me to my world,
Life means death when not fed, do you see everything red?
Crime is sweet, flesh is week, I saw the pleasure in dead meat,
My hands are blades in beauty's face,
where I thought appears disgrace,
I want to kill, I want to feel, I want to steal souls.

The devils mark in my heart shines like a dead star,
My mind in terror, in a broken mirror, my reflex,
A double personality, confusion and insanity, I hear the voices in my head,
I don't want you in me again,
I don't want, I'm me again.

The devil has won again the soul of this man
The devil has won again the soul of this man

Here am I, again in me,
My mind his mine, for one last time.
Who am I when I'm not here?
I don't now, but I fear
What beast shall live inside of me?
What thoughts does he hide from me?
The night hides his other face.
The light pulls him from disgrace.

The devil has won again the soul of this man.