Fire remains the last friend
Of desires which never obey,
When inner paths comes to an end
Of my existence so cruel, so gray.
Dark passions, that once danced
Will walk on different winds,
Where flames, will bless my pain
Written in ashes, always in mayhem.
Monologues of eternal anger
Will possess my morbid lust,
Among the hatred demoniacal chamber
Forever burned, forever lost.
Echoes of each midnight's moon
Brings more passionate darkness,
As my roads are cloaked in blood
Impaled truths will stay unspoken
As my sins will reign in flames
Reflects only an eternity of death