When we learn a spiritual dance
All things are dead in our brains
Splattered red in our sky of dreams

The blood is dripping in your soul

When twilights blanket falls

All times are ending here on earth
Replaced by the others empty existence
The light you see is not the end


Ease your pain and fold your hands
Be your silent prayer for yourself

Raise your life and trust your words
And lead the hell for yourself
Kiss your eyes - in your mirror

Procure your Satan for yourself

When your name is dying in the sun

All hopes are dust in the blowing wind
Blackened void under your judgement chain
The echoes you hear are mortal pain