Testo Identity:Crisis

You better listen up and you better not get it wrong
A god is strong in the jail, about a midget from help
And face etherlife, trying to face the beast inside
I need to think relentless how it is bad or right

(Interlude)
You are the story (hahahaha)
You got ripe
(Chorus)
No past tense, no nemesis
Not the temple I meant
I realized me
No past tense, no saving
Not to get anywhere, deceiving your fate

(Verse)
Inside my head, nothing but ?
Deceiving under the god(?)
Like the promising wife
I see the torch ? destroying everything I love
Get ? , I love some things
I long my own death row(?) My own death row

(Chorus)
No past tense, no nemesis
Not the temple I meant
I realized me
No past tense, no saving
Not to get anywhere, deceiving your fate