Prophesy freedom to the prisoners of the dark.
That madness that was locked up in me
Is now reviving on the deathbed, it's free.
Rebellious shadows, fears, heavy dopes.
My last breath and a line of agonies …
The Light of my soul has forsaken me.
And sunsets are so disturbing.
It's difficult to rise again,
And say goodbye to life again…
What's done is done, it will not return.
Those slick strings will go through mymemories,
And new torments will come from the past.
At a peak of the falling, were broken to ashes.
I must help them, but can't find any strength,
Insurrection against Hell is always in vain…
- Private Hell
- Burying the Past
- Under the Moon
- Into the Black Clouds
- Follow Me