Could i ever put my trust in One I can't see? Hope for the truth of some old tales - That's not for me! I am one that can't believe in anyone: Not yours, truly, self-sufficient, Athean! Pre-Ch: Your voice gives me shivers of indifference - my ignorance comes, at times, as such a bless. And, as some may find beauty in your darkness, I still fail to feel any warmth of your carress… Ch: An arabesque of shadows draws your face on the ground, They hear your voice in every sound; But to me you're just emptiness and silence - A barren echo of a fading trance… When your hand falls down upon them, They all give in… All around me lives by rules I don't believe in… I am one that can't believe in anyone: Not yours, truly, self-sufficient, Athean!