I have been pierced by a deadly thorn There is no way to undo what's done My disease, my infection I am so impure My release, my redemption Is there a cure? I'm falling from the righteous path Hollow silence follows these days In silence, enduring the pain Protecting my soreness from daylight Alleviate this loneliness, contaminate this fright
I hope for a better tomorrow Vague memories painful enough To wish they had never been They're still haunting me Shivering with horror, awaiting tomorrow Desperately searching for a cure Each drop of life absorbed by this void In silence, enduring the pain...