Inside your mind, stays Evil that's concealed  Inside your mind, writhes a plague reaching distance unseen  Through your mind, streak of blinding malice runs squirts  Through your mind, a decorated pain is dispatched    Who you are? The Desecrator's ghost!   Who you are? The painter of human soul!   Why can't you hear? The cries of everlasting pain!   Why you play? The succulent games that make us astray!     The panic cries haunt our existence to the end  The victim, he dies deeply subdued  The holy angels, concealing lies  The messiah of darkness, get aside    Who you are? The Desecrator's ghost!   Who you are? The painter of human soul!   Why can't you hear? The cries of everlasting pain!   Why you play? The succulent games that make us astray!     [Solo: Kshitish]  [Solo: Vikas]  [Solo: Anubhav]    Do you mind? If I take a loaf!   Of the conquest, to break away  To break away and run free!   Do you mind? If I take a loaf!