Darkest pressure, tiny, vicious creatures lock my sight on you Guardian angels, please tell me what to do Falling on my knees I kiss the soil to feel the undertow Unfamiliar sounds burst out from far below
Becoming the defenseless victim of my fantasy Gruesome thoughts and fears take control of me Drawn towards the startling grace of flowers from your charming face Have to close my eyes, escape this evil maze
Day and night of dreams and fight A lonely cage to fill my grief, for ever drowned in fright Watch the shady harbour of tears The blackest nightfall of the year, the dagger must be near
Creatures move their stunted limbs, My refugee, where are you now and off the white smoke swims Let's break out from this distant gloom Let's break out now, yes you are there, released from wicked doom
Oh how I long for home Sour words so dark and deep You cited this sanctified poem More lonely miles ahead of sleep
Our shared belief in fearful flight Fill my grief with bare delight The grace of the flower from your face These mending eyes I won't erase
Passionate nights, tempestuous tides Just an ashy absence to my mind...