A word is there for your expression.
Is it time for your confession?
The night is dark and full of horrors.
I wear my mark to seek my honors.
No one sees the divine in me.
All is dead and waits for me.
Gods regret about the light.
I will vanish from your sight.
A Dream exalts upwards this world.
The others lead us mostly swirled.
True words wind off my mind.
I will never leave you blind.
A code is there for me to find.
Deeply hidden and always undefined.
Everything appears one of its behind.
But shatters your illusions once combined.
Stand up and break this truth in parts.
Create a world made of arts.
No one brings the pain aside.
You better take it as your bride.
There is no second paradise.
Drop your eyes and do this sacrifice.
— The End —