• Alone a perishing life in the shadows of a fallen sun,
    My broken wings no longer take flight,
    Hope was torn from misery's shank,
    And in the flood of anguishing waves it sank,

    No light, faded serenity
    Long lost hope,
    In the flames of desolation I drown.
    No more life, no more trouble,
    Souls being sent at last,
    There's a dead end were I stand.

    Salvation's blood my lips taste,
    From the incision, that deep wound that silenced it,
    Blinded in eternal darkness of distress,
    Lost in this oblivion that my heart does it oppress.

    Nothing left in my soul,
    The absence of breath I feel in my lungs,
    The drops of replenishing hope slips through my fingers,
    Stained is my spirit with ink of sins.
    The transgression no longer deserves great clemency,
    But with my withering heart I beg,
    for salvations last chance to live and save my dying mind.[

    In need of mercy,
    Gone drunk with my desperation,
    I cry with bloody tears,
    And the last of my breath.