Will it stand the test of time Her falling out of reach She masks her eyes from this Her soul for us to keep
In between this In a haven The colours she wears Twists my skin See her face The devil she calls me In this madness, lets me in
I'm calling I cry I'm falling I try
Cimmerian bring me down To crave for sacred ground Cimmerian spirits heal Shatter life and conceal
This
Now I'm here And reality cuts my mind To all that falls before me The devil knows what form to take To present this taste A taste that haunts me If you should stop to think it's poisoned All these thoughts I had for you And the antidote lies deep inside This heart that's masked well out of view