My toes are enveloped in quicksand,
as the search for a heart continues...

Broken heart, broken mind,
I sit half dead, in a gray world...

Is it really me? Or, just an illusion you see?
Am I real when I pretend to smile...

Falling and falling through the floor
This sheep cannot find the shepherd...

Borne of Blood, and borne of bone
Borne of fire, it takes me home...

Here today and gone tomorrow,
together through the laughs and sorrow...

From broken shards of Eden,
to the ever shaded shores of Dis...

In this dead and wretched hour
Forgetful memories Devoured...

SIX O'CLOCK ROLLS AROUND.....
A MASSACRED AIR....... QUIET....NO SOUND...

Yes i do have secrets, tearing me apart,
A force of fear i am unable to depart...

Together Forever,
Weel never Die...