As I stare the dying sun The light fades away In eternal blackness bounded By the chains of fate In a pit where sorrow lies And the dawn is late I still hear their cries All frailty unleashed They degenerate From wolves to sheeps My existance between flesh and space Afterlife while they would live blinded I'd rather die Enlightened by the flames of reason Free as the shadows consume the land I watch myself rising to the kingdom beyond Madness has just begun