That is not dead which can eternal lie But given many strange aeons, even death may die

We write our own destiny . . . we become what we do.

Carve a future, according to our will Set worlds ablaze with our seething fire Let you all acknowledge that we are here As masters to rule this failing humanity

Everytime I try to fly, I fall without my wings

A thousand tears won't bring you back,
forgotton, taken from my heart

In a world of tears
In a world of Fears
In darkness we still share

Nothing makes us so lonely as our secrets.

Disguise the pain inside, disguise your broken soul, in the end all is gone, and all the love is dead

It's not the darkness that scares me now, it is the demon which now lives in me
the pain and suffering I have bestowed
on the evil world of greed

There are times when we shall seek love; but there are also times in which we must let love come to us