Trapped in a web of lies, a thousand lies,
Where troubles reproduce a million eggs...

Upon the chords of dissonance,
Where all that exists is mere ignorance...

Time's a liar, in whom I trusted much
And love has now betray'd my sense as well...

Thus Time will cry this everlasting pain,
The cruelest pain of all, the one of love...

Winter
Colourless skies...