In the nothingness black
A harmonious whole
Everything is a repetitive pattern
Blocks of time to fit the puzzle
Leading to question without answer
I - a harmonious half
Awaiting death through the hourglass
Burning color of the soul
No character
No recognition factor
The hourglass keeps turning
But still without no sand running
Rustborn not in reason nor in prose
But in doubt of the mirror ghost
But in doubt of the mirror ghost
But in doubt of the mirror ghost
Awaken back in truth
In the nothingness
Awaken back in truth
In the nothingness
Black ocean
Black ocean
Awaken back in truth
Awaken back in truth
Walk upon this earth we are all worms
Quenching hearts within these empty bodies
We might find something if we look close
I want to tear my skin
I want to tear your skin
Spread your wings like the lies
Awaken back in truth
In the nothingness
Awaken back in truth
In the nothingness
Black ocean
Black ocean
I want to tear my skin
I want to tear your skin
Spread your wings like the lies
Black ocean
Black ocean
I want to tear my skin
I want to tear your skin
Spread your wings like the lies
I am the spirit of truth
The chief messenger
I remain outside the
Heavenly curtain
As of now no one is calling me
Devil and this is no act of god
Chaos
Back in truth
Awaken
Awaken back in truth
In the nothingness
Awaken back in truth
In the nothingness
Black ocean
Black ocean
Black ocean
Black ocean