No more pulse within me
Laid down in fire
Marking down the passing
I am charring in the flames
Cremation of this night
Pile of ash
Grey and white
Cremation of this night
Burning flames
Burning bright
God won't pass a glace
And the devil has turned away
Heavens gates are closed
And the flames of hell rejected me
Trapped within a plain
Feeling sorrow, agony, and pain
Trapped within a plain
Feeling sorrow, agony, and pain
The burial has passed
All have wished farewell
Yet here I stand
A specter
A ghost
I can't cast a shadow
Am I even truly here
There is no guiding light
No one here
Can't reunite
There is no guiding light
Only shadows
Only spite
God won't pass a glace
And the devil has turned away
Heavens gates are closed
And the flames of hell rejected me
Trapped within a plain
Feeling sorrow, agony, and pain
Trapped within a plain
Feeling sorrow, agony, and pain
Here I stand
Stuck inside the dream
No waking moment aggravating me
I'm just a ghost
A phantom here
Within a dream