In desolation

Life cut down

With misty eyes and breath so foul

A being, obscene



Hidden cries of future bound

To sure demise with nothing found

Rotten, vile, so undivine



Distress concealed

The demons so deep

Destined to be



Lost, Hollow

Empty shell, no tale to tell

To follow

Destined to be



Lost, Hollow

Tied down under a spell

To follow

In silent denial



A level of different lowness

To never see to be caught in the unreal



Nowhere near the fallen one

But everywhere under the sun

With nothing left behind



Now, come, see

To witness, to believe

How some glee

In sickness, not to be



Healed ny anyone

Oh, fates all sealed

No one will escape



[Solo: Ranta]

[Solo: Planman]