Music: Patrik, Pierre, Oskar Lyrics: Pierre What's done is done, No roads will change the past. I breathe to build a future, That forever lasts. I stare through walls of sunlight, And think of days to come. I find myself in darklands, When thinking of the past. I drench sir God in heaven, I lead the hordes of hell. My lusts they burn in Eden, Forever my soul will dwell. I've sacrificed, crawled the deepest wormhole, With poems I burn the past. I've stood in line, rode the dark road. And still my poems last The darkest of poetry, The hidden truths of men.