Daylight breaches the darkness of my dreams
Another conscious beat, another gloomy vibe.
Clouded memories of yesterday's night
Blends with the voices I hear.
My wound, Is so deep.
And so rare is the cure.
Alas, the time of salvation is still far from sight.

Split apart the reality
And send away my thoughts.
A never-ending circle of pain
Leaves a bitter sweet taste on our lips.
Feed me before I die
I need more of what I never had.
It lures, but it will also be the end.

Another poisonous stab
Into my opening heart.
Another day passed without you.
Stepping towards the abyssal path.

Another venomous bite
Upon my reaching hand.
Another day of silence
Inflames the voices inside my head.

At the first tear at the brink of night
I walked inside my dead orchard.
My wound, Is beyond all help.
Pulls me into an endless vortex.
Falling down with the last of my spirit.
Let my tears carve your name,
Upon a living rock.