I open my eyes,everything slids in focus   As I look down into the grave of the final Sun      The key to who I am,to what I want to be   But no!! Past is a gaping hole for every fallen one      I've no mouth and i must speak   Speak and pray for life to end   Twist among unruly vines   Shiver wilt,I fall to Hell      Like bullet,trembling in my darkest nest   A reminder servant of Black and Gold      The key to who you are,to what you want to be   But no!! Past is a gaping hole for every fallen one      I'm gone but not forgotten,the Devils are still dancing...