O, ungrateful existence
Which chains the illusion of me
To a cell of defective flesh
The guests in my soulroom
Dwell the horizons no more
The weary light of silence
Dims into darkness
The still landscape of desolation blurs
Haunted by a dark soul
The wanderer of noise, a hermit
Creature lurking in the mist
Howling in hopelessness
Which turns into blunt anger
Evoke, my inner friend
The lonesome daughter of death
O, how I love your dead, blind eyes
Set my heart ablaze
And cast it where it belongs
Ease my woe in this meaningless stride
The paradise is already collapsing
There is no place else to be grasped
The death shall liberate all
Through the forests and mountains
Until we reach the doorsteps
Of a gate, leading into oblivion
"The insignificance is all and none"
Which chains the illusion of me
To a cell of defective flesh
The guests in my soulroom
Dwell the horizons no more
The weary light of silence
Dims into darkness
The still landscape of desolation blurs
Haunted by a dark soul
The wanderer of noise, a hermit
Creature lurking in the mist
Howling in hopelessness
Which turns into blunt anger
Evoke, my inner friend
The lonesome daughter of death
O, how I love your dead, blind eyes
Set my heart ablaze
And cast it where it belongs
Ease my woe in this meaningless stride
The paradise is already collapsing
There is no place else to be grasped
The death shall liberate all
Through the forests and mountains
Until we reach the doorsteps
Of a gate, leading into oblivion
"The insignificance is all and none"