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Tearstained are the halls of my empty soul |
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Melancholia's haunting call is the only one |
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I have known |
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Innocence has lead me into this void |
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While years eroded a youth |
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I never enjoyed |
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Through childhood |
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I slept unsheltered from the scorn |
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Now I've awakened with age to love ever lorn |
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Forever and ever |
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I'll search for the solace |
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Which can only be found in an embrace |
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In throes of desolation |
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I prayed unto divinity |
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I endured the emptiness and frigid pain but even god had forsaken me |
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I prayed to find a solace for my heart bereaved |
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Only to be forgotten by the god |
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I once believed |
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Now I serve this punishment under the ice condemned |
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For my loss of faith to hell |
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I was damned |
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Downfallen in iniquity, desolate |
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I'll be My somber stare traverses sepulchers lonely |
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Eternally, my limbs sealed in place |
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Livid, and dead |
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I bow my face |
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The only shelter from the cold |
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Of the ninth circle of hell |
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To see what awaits in forever |
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A lifeless gaze, my final endeavor |
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I looked through the blackened skies |
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And beheld the radiance of paradise |
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My eyes have frozen in false sanctity |
