Abigor - Exhausted remains 8. Exhausted Remnants Silent screams - Beaten and torn Sanctify - This life of scorn Innocence withdrawn in fear Night grows cold and twilight's near But the light I see is none Just a spectrum of unreal colours Which appears before my eyes For you neither to see, nor to feel Shattered scattered - Remnants of life What can be extracted from nothing What can be found within the emptiness Within the emptiness from which I am fed I deal in pain - All life I drain Cherished - The grandeur of melancholy Always and never - The skyline seems so unreal If I had wings, would I be forgiven If I had horns, would there be flames ..To show my cry Laughing and crying - Nothing remains No future and no past No one could foresee The end has come so fast And I reach my hand Towards this ocean of despair To grant my soul a lifetime in hell http://rockerek.hu/