I need no other than I, to overcome dreams
I do not need another becarried feeling than hatred
need nothing more than the darkness burying me
no other blood than that which pierces me pain

I need no other cold frigidity than the one I already know
I do not need another urge and instinct than aggression
Need none other than the thirst, life can quench
None other than devotion to my own famine

I need no other traitors than the thought
I need no other mirror than my scars
no other words than those that rest in silence
no inebriation other than that which devours

I do not need another conviction or destruction than my own screams
I need no other than the madness of becoming once again complete

need nothing else to beautify, than brutality its own 

all i ever need, my hibernated solitude

Total blackness to reveals in me

brutal hate the only genuine to feel

for all sepulchral hollowness and despair

there is only rage, hatred to compile

an evil call within me, to aspire