The pain in my soul
is a thirst quenched only by...

If the world were to change one day
and suddenly all people became gay...

Today is today
it can't be tomorrow...

Shivers sent through my being at your touch
liquid silver coursing through my veins...

Release me from this prison of intoxication
your words cages round me build...

Long ago
in the land of Arken...

Falling through the light
its power slowly fades...

My thoughts are so empty
my mind is so blank...

The cold of the mornings
the crisp in the night...

Watching others through pains of glass
their life contrasts my emptiness...

She walks alone
stumbling through the crowd...