In desolation Life cut down With misty eyes and breath so foul A being, obscene Hidden cries of future bound To sure demise with nothing found Rotten, vile, so undivine Distress concealed The demons so deep Destined to be Lost, Hollow Empty shell, no tale to tell To follow Destined to be Lost, Hollow Tied down under a spell To follow In silent denial A level of different lowness To never see to be caught in the unreal Nowhere near the fallen one But everywhere under the sun With nothing left behind Now, come, see To witness, to believe How some glee In sickness, not to be Healed ny anyone Oh, fates all sealed No one will escape [Solo: Ranta] [Solo: Planman]