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1

Oh, yeah, she comes

I am glad so rainy

My outer skin

Will be imbibed by the ground

I cannot stop this rain

Let it weeps in sadness

Cimmerian gloom, cimmerian gloom

Bats awaiting for my blood

2

Having wrapped by twisted downpour

Confused by frustration time

With the odd sways on the my walls

I'm draying miserable life

Scream, yell and cry

I'll never become myself

Like a wounded bird in the sky

I've forgiven my bloody Kill

3

Stop killing me

Confuse and bleed

Except my life

Except my life

You're killing me

4

Dying, dying, dying

And crisis and chase on me

I'm chanting all the prises

Of Nonenty I used to be

In mask

I turned away from all religions

I've lost my living way

I'm longing to be in visions

Desederating still in death

5

If you look into me

You'll discover red

It's a wounded fury

And the futile Dread

And this hopeless landscape

Has the something saint

Palace "Isolation"

Place of final escape