We are living in decadent, people just fall Wearing masks, makeup of happiness in the face But behind another reality is revealed, wounds in the soul and pain, tears of blood Dead without love Prisoners themselves Open your eyes and see, I hold your hand I'll take the abyss, and give thee my light The real happiness will show thee, my heaven is your Ghosts called by his name? Do not listen I follow my path is narrow but we will succeed Careful with the door wide, it just lies there, you will not like to walk through it Open your eyes and see, I hold your hand I'll take the abyss, and give thee my light The real happiness will show thee, my heaven is your