You were the source to my deepest figments
Yet a repentant deceiver, who surrendered to
the uttermost ridiculous ways

I still scream in woe

The evil in your soul, the demons playing with your thoughts,
will not disappear until you have let go of the past

This moment is crucial

All that matters is the size of the terror
All that matters is the size of the terror!
To proceed I must know why you're still here
Although I drudge to endure

Mystery fog surrounds the trees
This is the night of the beloved

No! Don't leave me now!
Blow away the fragments of your own imagination

The tension strikes me, though I shall fear no such thing
For I am the peace that shall forever cause unrest

You were the source to my deepest figments
Yet a repentant deceiver, who surrendered to
the uttermost ridiculous ways