Vivid memories I behold Weakening the will The will to hold Only remains the will to resist Is there even a path to exist? The nebula builted The fortress that rises From my spirit comes The spectress of the moon From the abyss rise The truth never told From the horizon emerge The enigma of my soul From the triumphant dark They whisper my name Eternal gates of space shall open and reveal The equilibrium of the universe Equally astonishing And frightning Scintilla from me the burial ground In a barren soil Thrown in sorrow and lust I conceived the machine To humanize the dark I settle in it's throne And a sentinel I was no more No more Hail to thee. Endless no one Hail to thee. Endless no one Hail to thee. Endless no one While the white bright light Focus on defenseless selfshiness The sheepfold remains untouched As I wait... As I wait... As I wait... I never prayed to restrain The freedom Your sordid religion consternate I never prayed to restrain The freedom Your sordid religion consternate I never prayed to restrain The freedom Your sordid religion consternate I never prayed to restrain The freedom Your sordid religion consternate Vivid memories I behold Weakening the will to hold Only remains the will to resist Is there even a path to exist? Exist...