Nonsense Premonition - The Game Has Begun

Bloody plasma infected by bitterness
Unpleasantness has forged a soul and body engagement
A living weapon walking through the world of normal beings
Accidental human beings
Spirits of desolation

It is not a crime
Someone have to do the right things


Murderer remains provoked by thirst of the forbidden
Lying with the mouth of a victim
Living through the eyes of an executioner
The bitter medicine for escaping from crisis and
Join into self destruction

Drink a mental placebo to paralyze the enemy
Your self destruction germen

The role game has begun
Three poisoned shots for you to take
One knife and one shotgun for me to clean you up
One life limit to expose your true skin