In the devil's playground, my mind goes to wander
As the news shatter hope of reunion banter
In reality's realm of psycho enchanter
That life imitates art as insane responder

The sculpture is broken into thousand pieces
As the trembling of fears are heard across the land
Towards a symphony by heavy-metal band
In loud noise pollution for wrongful releases

My mind is now lost cause and heads to funeral
Dressed in the best black suit that money can afford
Tombstone in rightful place in cemetery’s fjord

No more crying for soul, as the count's numeral
Without single person to attend this peace act
As the enemies laugh to the death's artifact