Existency problems reunite
One lost soul with endless might
No more hope and full of fright
Dwells the inner rooms of blight.
With past that hunts the future
Present seems to crumble
Relentless ambitions
Cannot unravel.
Dreams of war and lack of peace
Throws the mind in the abyss
Falling constantlly in the dark
On the soul it leaves it's mark.
It seems that all the time I lost
Had no importance and it must
Get back at the starting point
Renew the circle and anoint.
With the unholy essence I,
Reset the cycle standing by
To receive the truth and die
Beneath the reddened twilight sky.