I speak in tounge, I turn to black I await you precious end In every tear I spill... my eyes are so cold Darkened emotions blinding my eyes ...I am bound to darkness, a relic from the past Oh, in silence they came Revelation of doom My spirits abide, solitude I am the chosen one, my sense is numb Taking my last breath, pain... A masquerade of dying faces Gather to behold The art of self-destruction And the experimentation of a bleeding soul My mind a castle is... Impossible for you to reach I wake up cold in my sleep Sorrow shatter my heart I can feel my walls are bursting now Oh darkness give me shelter A trail of turbulence... my life will begin Sex feet under, six feet under your skin Pain, a question of emotions The black winds shall deliver me To a world without end A soul is born to set me free Welcome to the fire Of sorrow and pain My life will begin I bow to darkness The relic of past