I speak in tounge, I turn to black
I await you precious end
In every tear I spill...my eyes are so cold
Darkened emotions blinding my eyes
...I am bound to darkness, a relic from the past

Oh, in silence they came
Revelation of doom
My spirits abide, solitude
I am the chosen one, my sense is numb
Taking my last breath, pain...

A masquerade of dying faces
Gather to behold
The art of self-destruction
And the experimentation of a bleeding soul

My mind a castle is...
Impossible for you to reach

I wake up cold in my sleep
Sorrow shatter my heart
I can feel my walls are bursting now
Oh darkness give me shelter
A trail of turbulence...my life will begin
Sex feet under, six feet under your skin

Pain, a question of emotions
The black winds shall deliver me
To a world without end
A soul is born to set me free
Welcome to the fire

Of sorrow and pain
My life will begin
I bow to darkness
The relic of past