through the murky gates of the night blizzard comes inside the empty soul’s abyss eradicating your light try to find the only way when your fears collide with storm forsake your silly wish to stay in this carrion, corrupted world.
solemn is the light of the dying sun so are the ruins of your deceptive dreams liberate your pain, as you come into demise. surrender to the storm which will terminate the pain.
strive towards the mortal end exert for the sake of nothing astray in the mist of delusion you try to come within the dumbest soul, so deaf to your screams….. yearn and crave for decease…. a touch of the storm will damage your dreams