If i feel pain, i know i'm alive
Morbid visions, morbid dreams
A demons winter, i sense the cold


Am i worthy
The sun shall never shine upon the souls of mortality

Immortal as i am, i wish upon death
Release me, release me, release
I'm repulsed by light, and i feel condemned by you, by all


Am i a god, am i chosen
Am i human

Am i a christ, am i a god
Am i chosen, am i a christ


I stand on the edge of life
My suffering you feel, loneliness tortures me
As i stand before the icon of death

Torn between pain, relief- pain or death

Underneath the sun

I suffer in the shelter of faith
I kneel before the icon of death
My visions turns to ashes as i cry for your help

A test of power
A decisive phase
The final hour

End of pain

Broad daylight, turns into darkness

The color of your icon blurs before me
The blessing you gave, turned to a curse
The color of you icon blurs before me


Am i a god, am i human
Am i a christ


I stand on the edge of life
My suffering you feel loneliness tortures me

As i stand before the icon of death
Torn between pain, relief- pain or death


If i feel pain, i know i'm alive