Your shallow approach for all
Is crushing me into a trillion shreds
I refuse to become a side-effect
So take what's yours and go
Why can't I be of same false soul?
Why can't I be the beast behind those enthralling eyes?
Whore, you lift me up in to charms of dyonesia, and tear me
Down at the threshold of my ultimate, glamorous peak
Frustration is the outstanding emotion as I curse my pitiful fate
Redeemed? Maybe not, but I still recognize myself
Despite the scenes you built to lure me
Redeemed! At last a time to reconstruct myself
But what's the use for redemption if the outcome is this
Aggressive creature, a fiend to all, even my shadow, it hates
What's the use for redemption if the outcome is this
Forefront bitterness, a fiend to all
What's the use for redemption if it makes me a savage-like beast?
