I always searched for an answer for my convictions
A troubled mind at 15 demonic visions
I saw you rape dand beaten
Who the hell is this monster that surounds my brain
I try to make some sense of this, try to break the mold

Divination

A power I wish I did not have now
I wake with sweat and bood scars of you dad choke
I wake from this nightmare to find it´s the truth
Tell me now father what did we do
I´ll never understand your actions...never speak to you
Don´t try and correct your mistakes never trust in you
Fake fucker, fake father die