• the night, she speaks so me
    in darkness this is the only time i can see
    in lightness i feel i cant breath.

    as the dead shall speak i will be silenced for life in there eyes
    allowing myself to see and hear all there hopes or fears
    as i shall listen with my heart i will exist with my head
    when i mean to reach the answer i reach confusion instead

    as the whispers of the wind shift in my ears
    the waters of my earth form in my eyes, tears
    as the love of another brings pulse to my heart
    i feel i cannot take it iv been dead so long why now should it start?

    i feel the sand over this corpse of decaying hate
    and i cannot help but go back to her face
    i fill with this sorrow, so deep
    i shall feel it forever in eternal sleep

    i cant stand not to be alone
    to me i had to grow to know lonleyness as home
    god tells me this is the only way
    so in lonelyness i have to stay.

    my words, to they concern?
    when forever i was doomed to burn
    not ever to love forever to be
    this living corpse that exists only in failure

    god himself i feel has forsaken me in his own mind
    i feel this sudden pang of being left behind.
    will i return to warmth
    when im doomed to live in the dark?

    and when i come to shocking conclusion
    your face appears to me in illusion
    selfish i am for my merciless deeds
    an empty landskape

    leave us to be alone
    for we are not worth time
    when time exists only in the minds of the forsaken.