In the midst of these crying walls
Past and presence formed,
Yet memories were never kept alive
If they were to, they'd swallow every bit of hope
A day to see light rise

Watch paint spread under the tyrian sky
Feeding on ascending rays
Carried by emotion A day to be
But inside was a thundering rage

A merciless storm under tranquillized control
Bearable silence until the unbearable awoke
Lived in this nightmare, this prideless coffin,
Buried below, but not below ground

Between the cracks, observed a hopeless destiny
The guardian, the lock, the detestec lack of possibility

Devouring effect
Called beyond this life, beyond this god
Screeches echoed in apathic surroundings,
Only to reach who he didn't call

So in the midst of these crying walls
Past and presence formed,
Yet memories were never kept alive
It they were to, they'd swallow every bit of hope
A day to see light rise