Still I can hear the calling
It makes me afraid, what will be?
My fear has gone several ways,
I'm sure I have not failed
I see the world with different eyes
Will I see (the) light of day again?
All this pain now is mine,
(this) is the awakening of a second life
I tried to touch what I had seen
When I travelled in my world of dreams
I was never asked to be
The horror begins far beyond belief
When my mind falls asleep,
In my dreams there's darkness so deep
When I thought that's the end,
My life returned with time to spend
The only thought in my mind
Is to leave my sorrows left behind
There's nothing to see but so much to feel
My soul was laid to rest
It's me, the grotesque!
My demise waits for me
I got isolated from my inner self
Words can build walls of silence
I'm living with eyes so blind
Still I can hear the calling
It makes me afraid, what will be?
My fear has gone several ways,
I'm sure I have not failed
I see the world with different eyes
Will I see (the) light of day again?
All this pain now is mine,
(this) is the awakening of a second life
It's me, the grotesque!
- :
- The Art Of Coming Apart
- Miscellaneous
- Bloodred Tales: Chapter I – The Crimson Season
- The Everhaunting Past: Chapter IV - A Splendid Retrospection
- Summer-Breeze 2006 (Promo CD)
- Metal Massacre, Volume 13
- Sterling Black Icon
- The Everhaunting Past
- Legacy 02/06
- Terrorizer: Fear Candy 75
- Perdition Portal