Lying here alone and cold
And I'm waiting for the dawn
Laughter at my every move
As if crippled by
my thoughts
And I'm burning cold, burning cold
You prevail in the end
(Unlike your God's obscenity)
Hating the
disgrace
(Of a child's insanity)
I'm taken all the more
And I'll take all that I see
You'll do it all for me
(Is
this the end - it cannot be)
All the more, you feed off my rejection
All the more, I tear your soul in two
Lonely are my tears of pain
And I'm punished by their cause
I'll rest on my burning throne
A release I move towards is
eternal sleep
All the more, I battle through the heartache
All the more, I'd lay myself to rest