Cries the night in silence. Covers up the star shine. By the tears of darkness. Cries the night. . Cries the night unaware. Words of pain. Whispers of harassing.
Face to face with your destiny. Hand to hand with your silence. The cartomancer turn up your life. The weak wall of your secrets. . No lies, no question.
Sub race of human race. It comes back. With the eyes. Flashing by blood. . Sub race of human race. Sowing the panic. With the existence. Of sick faces.
Slowly fall the tears on me. Slowly leave the mercy out. Trembling skin, sweating body. Dying groan, twisted mind. . Quickly opening her legs. Quickly rise high the knife.
Hipotetic ceremony for a dead human. King of lies, King of doves, impaled. King of Jews. . Fake messiah. Fake messiah. . I can see the tears coming for Kranion.
Your life can play with pain. Death plays with vengeance. Feeling death dripping the hope. Illusion or evolution. . All is black. The senses are over.
Blinded eyes will come victorious. To my infamous rite. Satan guide their black existence. And the night made them fly. . Feed them. . Moonlight burns forbidden incense.
I close my eyes in front of the nebular appeal. I feel it dragging me, this suicidal desire. I am who claim for our blood. Melissa waits for me in the distance far away.
I search anyway. Break the wall of inert. Why doesn't anyone. Bleed to death?. . If you have the blood. Write your name forever. Set your eyes in flames.