LYRIC

I lay in darkness
I anguish I dwell
My soul is in torment
I'm living in hell

My mind is afflicted
With agonizing pain
Scourging my soul
Can I be sane?

Must do I so?
Must I do what they say
Their orders their commandments
I have to obey

The future for me
The future I see
Is clouded
By obscurity

"The kitchen, the kitchen"
System haunts me
I must burn
And then I'll be free

But how can I burn
Without severe imjuries
To be consumed in flames
Is that my destiny?

Now I am coming
There is no return
Not in the gas flame
But in pure fire I'll burn

Oh no, never comes sister
To prevent me
From my holy task
I am saved, I am free

Yeah… Baby… Alright… Come on…

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