Stray souls seek path of life
Vile creatures, masked feelings
Nothing shows, nothing shows
Just blatant flesh and bones
Flesh and bones, nothing shows
Dawn or dusk, we have no guidance
Feral people, they have no guidance
Nothing shows, just blatant
Flesh and bones, flesh and bones
Flesh and bones
Blank routine of carrying the burden
We have no guidance
Reaching the dusk of mind
They enrage gods for good
Every soul decays
Stagnant belief in salvation