ormentor the ethereal silence
when I close my eyes I can perceive
remote memories which contain my life
in deep agony Loneliness
Ripping up my reason
burying my affliction
My honor’s been buried my dreams torn apart
I’m out of my mind scheming when I think
my time’s running out longing for freedom
my hours are bleeding Loneliness
Ripping up my reason
burying my affliction
The tree of old yearnings has already withered
the hurting thorn’s finally shrouded my faith
scattering the seeds of my sick affliction
my obscure existence Loneliness
My faded desires are dying aside
stealing the shadows of reality
a wandering spirit I’m searching for my fate
I’m closing my fist tight and longing for peace.