• Cold lagging pain
    Brought upon my soul
    From fires purity
    Cold lagging words
    Brought from the soul
    From hatreds purity
    Cold lagging voices
    Brought upon my head
    From satins purity
    Meaningless lives we live
    Waiting for death to come
    Sitting in a dark room
    Singing a wordless song with no tune
    Dreaming of black worlds
    Longing to be alone
    Thinking grim words
    Until death comes