Nightmares in the high of the sky
Waiting to fall
A man without escape
Running to see in the darkness
"Of a criminal pain" disease
Living a time dead
"Of a criminal pain"
This calamity, hungry for tears
The silence of losing light
The silence of fears
This cold world is crying for nothing
This cold world is praying for nothing
The dignity oppress in the tears of God
The eternal hate remain of evil
The rain to fall to clean your soul
Before the suffering you walk...
The last step where the others make the glory
With fight and blood govern that words
The only one watching the decadent
Sound of betrayed
Times under lost faith, the mind is controlled
Under the space of loneliness
This killer winter in madhouse of heart
The crime is freedom to the enter, to the falling
To the black dreams
Coming to see
Burns incest holocaust
Sculpture of blood
In the woods of the soul
"This cold world is crying for nothing"
"This cold world is praying for nothing"
The answer and question is just the beginning
Dead human sorrows
That live clouds in your bloody time
Times under lost faith, the mind is controlled
Under the space of loneliness
This killer winter in madhouse of heart
The crime is freedom to the enter, to the falling
To the black dreams
Coming to see
Burns incest holocaust
Coming to see
Burns incest holocaust