Will it stand the test of time
Her falling out of reach
She masks her eyes from this
Her soul for us to keep

In between this
In a haven
The colours she wears
Twists my skin
See her face
The devil she calls me
In this madness, lets me in

I'm calling
I cry
I'm falling
I try

Cimmerian bring me down
To crave for sacred ground
Cimmerian spirits heal
Shatter life and conceal

This

Now I'm here
And reality cuts my mind
To all that falls before me
The devil knows what form to take
To present this taste
A taste that haunts me
If you should stop to think it's poisoned
All these thoughts I had for you
And the antidote lies deep inside
This heart that's masked well out of view