I'm an animate being but feels like exanimate one
Don't have the power to leave this station behind
Currently, Im at the state of desolation...
It gives hallucinations, can't seem to stop this imaginations
Suffering from lacaration,
Oh it's such a temptation
For the last time, I'm putting myself into isolation
Looking for the options to achieve my salvation
But Oh, I'm doomed...
Now it's too late...
I'm already drowning in despair
And it dragged me into this nation...
This nation that they call the "damnation."