"Just give me this chance to make things...
Please decide before the end of the night...

Leave everything you know behind,
And wipe the slate clean...

Unable to flee,
Lost in the vast obscurity...

Don't let me die alone,
Don't leave me on own...

Self realisation,
Of the implication...

The Lord does give me strength,
To his holiness I can repent...

Our existence unchallenged,
Our souls are the darkest black...

You look me in the eyes,
And tell me nothing but lies...

In sorrows tears I remain to drown,
As my life continues to spiral down...

Walking alone,
To all unknown...

The dead man's prophecy has come true,
And destroyed the only truth you knew...

The feel has become an overwhelming burden,
It will soon consume me; of that I am certain...