• Darkness. Light. Dark Light. Black.
    Underneath the waves of reality my nightmare weaves.
    Away from my body a nightmare lives.
    In my mind there is a Temple of God.
    Yet, against all of it my soul goes,
    and defies the dearest of laws.

    Demons. Angels. Darkness... No s**t.
    My nightmare is the one of love and hate,
    where we meet, but have never met.
    In this nightmare i stand alone in the blissful darkness.
    Out from the black, beneath the black,
    There lives a shadow, a being of me and all that i select.
    My greatest nightmare where no blood is shed,
    But life slowly burns away on the thread of fate.