All these wounds time won't heal They are carved on my soul Bleeding me down Why I'm still carrying on? Shelter me, comfort me I am shattered, I am paralyzed My enemy, the victorious Is wearing my crown of thorns My friend, the king of treason Is sitting on my throne The only things left for me are desolation Scorched plains and towns to wander Misery to witness and solitude to swallow Follow my trails if you want to meet the end Shelter me You're my saviour The storm is rising Heroes are gone We deserved For our conceit This bloody triumph Of emptiness