Sickness drained the lake inside me
That I used to shed my tears
Sorrow and sadness in abundance
Left a desert through so many years

Another soul departed today
My grieving fact that I have grown used to
Ashes to ashes and dust to what
Ticket to oblivion when your dear ones follow yours

Dragon land between sleep and reality
On the verge of tears I hate
I have seen the truth
In the eyes of and angel of light
From the bottom of my aching swords

We are the sculpture illusion by the warrior
I only rejected you to keep away from sorrow
I pushed you away to kill the future pain
To see all your loved ones disappear one by one
Would make an old fool like me go insane

Weakened beyond what I thought was possible
Defying my sense of imagination
I'm crying out from the abyss of desperation
For centuries your lost soul have been our feast

We leave your remains to bird and to beast
But in the black emptiness of space so cold
Can I measure my intelligence yours
Can I use you as my tool to pass on through

The halls of dark oblivion they make
I'm the diamond that was made to never break
I am world is burning (Stay world is astray)