Deep within my bleeding heart Stranded by the hold of fear Agony takes a final role Sipping the dew of tears Thorns and rites idols of false Tearing apart the skin of lust Forever still but never born Broken by the final quest Vanity, silent choir spreading lies Vanity, fallen shrine of muted sighs Surrender, dance and cry Their tormented eyes perceive Grasps of fright, lusters crawl Tarnished grounds of faded beliefs
