Tekstovi: Sepultura. Schizophrenia. Septic Schizo.

At the time of my last pain
I scream, I can't run away
What I see in front of me
Is only reflection of my insanity

Thrown into the present
Alone almost in despair
My head throws itself against the wall
Making my blood flow free of me
To be born again, it'll be a destiny
To seek death when it's inside of myself
I throw up trying to put it out
I try to sleep sitting on cold ground

Reminders from the past
Repulsion of the present
Fear of future
Septic Schizo

Reminders from the past
Repulsion of the present
Fear of the future
Septic Schizo

Reminders from the past
Repulsion of the present
Fear of the future
Septic Schizo

Stained by blood on the face
I see that my life goes by in front of me
[Incomprehensible]
I scorn myself with anguish
My nerves are blowing
Inside of me my skin burns
I sink my toes on the ground
I wanna quit but I don't wanna enter another place

[Incomprehensible]
The rotten smell on my skin
The cold body, thrown and forgotten
I can see things, I'm blinded to the world