Dying illusion
Apathetic degeneration
Desirable demise
Frozen soul and empty eyes
Hollow shell of living death
Imprisoned in blood and flesh
Tearing screams in agony
Serving as a threnody
Felicity from suffering
Death, let me taste your rotten kiss
You shall harvest
The souls of thousand innocents
I am mercy
To spare the suffering
I am demise
Reaching for innocence
I am hope
For thou shall believe in lies
I am silence
Being the melody of eternity
Hear my distant call
The shackles of life
Shall be crushed