Born of laughter
   strangled by sin
   No remorse
   mistreat the soul again
  
   No features
   the blur of things denied
   No retuen
   the cross to bear is my own
  
   Just one sip and life returns
   Razorfever
  
   The pollution of your narrow perception
   Read into the lines of men's work
   Degeneration: let the truth be known
   Numb the pain with the liquid of fire
  
   Razorfever burns
  
   Born a desperation's child
   admist the last descent
   Fierce as that of angel's wrath
   to lay the soul to rest
  
   Just one sip
   Just one more
   Just one
   and so my world can be restored