To see ahead of what will be
A future so hallow
There’s no relief
The joys of sanity
I yearn to keep
Madness surrounds me
No sins redeemed

In hands of gods
Who don’t exist
In the prayer of saints
Of false beliefs
I fall alone in this abyss
These prayers in vain
Alone I’ll be

Like a rock to a window
I’m shattered to bits
My heart it forfeits its constant beat
Like a moth to a flame
Hate follows me
A constant black hole
I’ll always live

In hands of gods
Who don’t exist
In the prayer of saints
Of false beliefs
I fall alone in this abyss
These prayers in vain
Alone I’ll be

Alone I’ll live
Alone….
I’ll cease