84 - Besomorph, Salvo Beltonen Vrij:

Disaster dyed my mind black
With no time to brace for the impact
How’d you make my heart bloody
Hands cold
I draped the blindfold
And i rescued my soul

These voices livin’ in my ear
Forever whisperin’ thoughts i regret hearing
I admit that I am brainwashed
And mind fucked
Words meant to destruct
Erasing me