Unhurt through this leap, through this death,
dreaminess in my rent dark heart,
with maggots flames,
my dyin mien dies in sleepin heaven of my life.
Heaven was made - of blind eyes by His lapses stained of blood...
Misery in my mind - unwanted hallowed relics and nightmares stars.

ITS TIME TO GO!

Like a spectral land, His wane crucified!
My redemption falls, hushin this pain of faith!
Lacunary light!
This grave calls my name!
Hauntin nights on my blightin lanes full of life.

Rave - THIS LANE
never again - YOUR LIFE
a roses ray but only tedious hone of shades - DISCLOSE
and ravin lanes - DEMISE
on nerves of life, walkin on this martyrs crown.
Walkin across - this dim playground, I live in lanes of tombs.
I crucify - on this fadin spirits all these spikes of hopes...

YOULL BE CRUCIFIED!

Like a spectral land, His wane crucified!
My redemption falls, hushin this pain of faith!
Lacunary light!
This grave calls my name!..
Hauntin nights on my blightin lanes full of life.