Come winds of time, come swallow us   Spitting out our hatred, burned and found the past   No goddamn sun reflects in no goddamn light   A fevered circle, each day and night   The beautiful wounds from within   Go hand in head with my dreams of sin   With the corruption that lied at the end   The fire burns within us   Out through the sacred gate   Check out your files, collect the lies   The lament novel of a soul demise   All of it true as I stayed in the cold   To count the dead hours   ?????????????   How could I declare, that I liked them all?   Those who mourn and turn away my soul   I put the last nail in your mental coffin   Sent it to your loss   Straight into your fears      Did you ever danced, with your demons inside   For just inflected wounds   Have you ever danced, with the demons that surround you, once, to face the   truth   Hand in hand, this fear I hear   From your voice, getting clear      We believe in silent empire   We adore our fields of dreams   We paint your empty god in black   And set ablaze your circle of dreams