Lights are dim My tearful windows Through wich no emotions pass Starvation of senses claws my soul Answer me Are these walls my only shelter From the bleeding atmosphere Take me from this land I deliver thee from this agony A storm to cleans thee Mine is the right to be Maelstrom of the Everlost This is the curse of All is dark All but one aspect of life To be shackled In a shell, so misleading These are the shells bestowed upon me Let me pass into the darkened midnight There is no light The sounds, faceless, the lights The Hands Tear apart Disolve possess You alone can take my soul Take flight