Riding this blackened life, this odyssey   Searching for the keys that set you free   From emptiness, futility, mountain of strength ? you can be   Stop hiding in the void, come ride with me   In the darkest hour, wear your crown of stars   Pain and funeral power strengthens your black heart   Reading through the lines that square you in   Believing in yourself, your only sin      A routine life of sheep in line, stand out child,   You will shine   In darkness you alone can be divine   In your darkest hour you are made of stars   Pain and funeral power strengthens your balck heart   Black odyssey, a search to be free   Look for the keys, come ride with me   See through the lies with funreal insight   Then you will shine in darkness divine   Raising a fist to nocturnal skies   Slaying through the mist that clouds your eyes   Senses alive, see through their lies   Death routine nine to five   Screaming awake to life as the world dies