Black pain
Withering away
In despise arrows of time
Made pacts with pain
Youave not seen the one
Burning in the
light of rising sun
Youave not felt like one
Life loves death
Like phantasm morning comes
This dawnas not real
The light is
cold and dim
Father death, your truth is veiled
By doubt and fear
Youave not seen the one
Burning in the rising sun
Youave
not felt like one
Life weaves death
Like phantasm morning comes
Theyave not seen the one
Writhing in the light of rising
sun
Theyave not felt like one
Life needs death
By dawning Iall be gonea
Youave not seen the one
Burning in the light of
rising sun
Youave not felt like one
Life loves death
Like phantasm morning comes
