Can you hear that song?
It's coming from hell,
Right where you've sent me.
It's sounding to proof me alive.

You told me it was for my best.
And I can feel the pain
you never mentioned.
I wonder if it was on purpose.

You told it was heaven,
Well I can see  some talentless
Illusions and devils and angels
Who are all dressed alike.

And now you can my voice,
It sings a weird wild song.
I sing 'cause I can stand the pain
And aI can still live and breath.