Piercing frequencies strike hard the tranquil heart.

The gold of hope, drifting so far apart.

Beyond my reach, ripping so terribly.

Into the skin, the flesh of humanity.

Tear at the wounds, uncover the nakedness.

Bitter and cold, the pain that will never rest.

Within me, watching it as it grows.

Within you, seeing it all unfold...

Tearing at the skin

Leaving nothing to be shown

Look at the emptiness

My hate still grows

Seeing you in a world

Where you'll die slow

Only then it will rest

For hours I looked

Only to endure

The sight of thee,

Countenance of a whore

Who drains and bleeds

The only life that's left,

This life in me.

Here, now you're cold,

Cold and tired.

Farther from the sun,

You're falling

Weakened here, you're lost (forever)

Shattered now,

You look for heaven.

My vengeance grows,

Rising up, it takes its form.

Moving in for the kill...

This hate so pure

Seeing it all so clear

Before unknown, hate in its purest form.

For hours I looked

Only to endure

The sight of thee,

Countenance of a whore

Who drains and bleeds

The only life that's left,

This life in me.