I pace, alone, trying to find my purpose, finding cold emptiness
These landscapes now brings forth only pain and angst in my heart
Shadows grant me their embrace in chaotic harmony
Becoming a shadow of my pale reflection
A celebration for the death of man
Disgusting and unworthy of these realms
Pain turns to uncontrolable hate for them, inflicted on those unable to comprehend
Here in my kingdom of selfinflicted pain
The essence lost within
Grey clouds govern the sky and the wind is howling in a melancholic chime
As i prepare my rest from this burden which i am carrying
As i prepare my passing into dark serenity
All meaning long lost is now coming back to me, in death i will have fulfilled my fate
And only in death, will mankind have meaning.
Only in death..
