Spiritual misery moments
Emptiness that fills the nothing
Treason feelings

And I'm not able to find you

I'm used to thinking about the time

When you were the kings of everything
I'm used to dreaming of the future where your presence
Will start to be heavy again

I'm used to believing in battles where you
Never lost your nerve
I'm used to following

Your way where you leave it

[Chorus:]

Everything gets nonexistent
Your presence liberates the revenge
The honour unties the scream

Your way unify our kingdom

I'm used to living

The history where you don't take part
I'm used to imagining
Prayers where you were the raven

I'm used to feeding
The ego in the darkness of the crying
I'm used to coming back

In the death of a lonely destiny

[Chorus]


Infamy


The scream of the black bird gives atmosphere
To the early morning
The poor steps surround the abbey

The axe that kills the sheep that screech
The eyes of the vulture reveal the mystery


Infamy