Dead claws crawling in silence
Sinister whisper scratch unhallowed
With dust remembered town standing
Crushed
From the cold trail of abyss
Expanding the black quiet hunger
With embrace the storm growing
Insensibly
Knead all the breathtaking beauty
Just dust swirls around the waist of
Ancient bliss, which the clouds have forgotten
When the hand of shame fried wheel of life
I closed my eyes
I saw the shine and rivers
That create my mind from sin
I will arise and amend from the dust
For glory, pride, life
Fire, light, eternity
But never forgotten moan of sin and d**h