It never came, I wasnt the same
Feeling sadness, pity and madness
Running away from the hounds

Dusk awaits for the one who hates
A victory without glory
Teasing promises turned to dust

The beast within hungers for sin
Lust and endless emptiness
A romance turned to rust

Anger
Sorrow
Agony
Horror

Swept to darkness are all my restraints
Burned down is my morality

For you see: Doing the deed is easier than to let the opporturnity to pass

Let it fade away...

(c) Ari Piiroinen