Maggots casted in these veins Intersperse the cold dead heart A casing fixed by rusty nails This fucking feels like Inner hell Shadows exiting the chest Frozen whises closed in head Pain is blessing for the scars Seems like goddamn Inner Hell A unknown smell rides the wind Challenging light The night shines forever now, No more morningrise Souls withering to soil Colours are draining away The fog steals a glance A mystic mood that covers all Feelingless Rotten inside Contaminated with hate and frustration