By each circle of the sun My soul is growing colder It's building into a void Hollowness and futility Of any counter-actions Fails to compare With the non-fulfillment To mold and repair The world is darker than in aeons And the sky is free from stars This full is colder than before Glacial it has become Frozen fire of the sun New dawn of the sky Carries and altered grandeur Distorted tranquility It's in the eye of the beholder Singular view of the world Without warmth or colors Was a**embled my universe