Silent screams - Beaten and torn
Sanctify - This life of scorn
Innocence withdrawn in fear

Night grows cold and twilight's near
But the light I see is none
Just a spectrum of unreal colours

Which appears before my eyes
For you neither to see, nor to feel
Shattered scattered - Remnants of life

What can be extracted from nothing
What can be found within the emptiness
Within the emptiness from which I am fed

I deal in pain - All life I drain
Cherished - The grandeur of melancholy
Always and never - The skyline seems so unreal

If I had wings, would I be forgiven
If I had horns, would there be flames
..To show my cry

Laughing and crying - Nothing remains
No future and no past
No one could foresee

The end has come so fast
And I reach my hand
Towards this ocean of despair

To grant my soul a lifetime in hell