Opening the eyes of solitude
Breaking the soul of encouragement
Mesmerised by the days of night which alters not the death of day
Take thine eye into the complexity of desire which unravels the test of time
Tuning times of justice which elaborates one's mind of lust
Searching for the better day of hope which brings happiness once more
But no. All angels fallen from the skies of multitude
Carrying no more than a glimpse of memory lost forever
Bear the truth which brings no answers but evil
Carry down yourself to the realm of darkness
For the darkness guides you to the darkened forces of time
Leave not your strength for the strongest but fear for the weak
For the weak shall set you free into the lightened skies above
