Fear of light,
mortal shadows are screaming my shame
Burden of age
Morbid light means murder, pain on my face
My disgrace
Keep running towards the dead light, stumble and fall
This subtle pain is torture
Keep guessing instead of knowing, humble and old
The lost youth is the future
Thirst for gloom, eternity is screaming my name
Burden of rage
False hope brought action, skin clad by blades
Hands misplaced
Keep running towards the dead light, stumble and fall
This subtle pain is torture
Keep guessing instead of knowing, humble and old
The lost youth is the future