How cold it gets
when so close to death
how cold
oh how cold

In the shadows I cast
I seem to be waving goodbye
the cool shadows
where death awaits me

This promised moment
this wonderful end
into death arms
I commend my spirit

Death will hug me
take me home again
back to dark lands
lands of my desires

This is where
I am called lord
at the junction
of time it's selves

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris