Ignorance surrounds the darkest of all fates to come Just like the taste of a snowless winter in Hate's frozen land All the dreams were covering this life could not forget those countless times of emotional decay Disabled to terminate the side-to-side walk across the bridge of sanity and insanity Madness arrives slithering in pain Only despise remains to expand self-hate Are you sick of this? It's interrupted while conscience recovers from abnormal urge in which revives The smell of sadness is so cold Ever since I last tried to understand Inside me there is nothing you can see