Syndrome 3 - Creature

Creature
Hidden under skin
Fed by your sins

Infirmity
To justify mean deeds
To Avoid responsibility

Hostile ghost
Sended by devilry
Imaginated excuse

Confidant
Of your worst guilts
To sanctify from filth

Demonic
So damned to let you live
In this pretended piety

Put the blame
Put the blame on me
For your dirty sins

Let's play this game
Madness let you believe
Let the "bad hell" exist!!

His eye of the destination
Is haunting my dreams, dismiss me from true
Whiff of a baleful temptation
Won't let me go away

Get lost on way without escape
Prayer brings me hope, memories shame
Daemon pushes me into deepest fall
Screams in head, smother thoughts

God
Save my soul
World
Turns into trap

You're left alone
With your insanity

You have
No one to trust
No one to save
You from pain

Creature
Fed by your dreams

Demonic
So damned to let you live
In this pretended piety

Put the blame
Put the blame on me
For your dirty sins

Let's play this game
Madness let you believe
Let the "bad hell" exist!!

Die, die, die, mine, mine

Your demons are just a reason
To set your wicked lusts free
If you become absorbed in this illusion
The weakness will oppose against you

You are mine, you will never be free