Silent screams - Beaten and torn   Sanctify - This life of scorn   Innocence withdrawn in fear   Night grows cold and twilight's near   But the light I see is none   Just a spectrum of unreal colours   Which appears before my eyes   For you neither to see, nor to feel   Shattered scattered - Remnants of life   What can be extracted from nothing   What can be found within the emptiness   Within the emptiness from which I am fed   I deal in pain - All life I drain   Cherished - The grandeur of melancholy   Always and never - The skyline seems so unreal   If I had wings, would I be forgiven   If I had horns, would there be flames   ..To show my cry   Laughing and crying - Nothing remains   No future and no past   No one could foresee   The end has come so fast   And I reach my hand   Towards this ocean of despair   To grant my soul a lifetime in hell