As the ray of life
have receded
in all
as your delight
have fallen
to blemish
as sleeping murder
still haunting me
it has arisen
pestilential oversleep.

In the mist of unreal
sadness siege you
brings to the world the burden
as it breeds in you.

And you betray your life
it's his destruction
all shall be damned
in this sleeping murder.

I am the last one
who, makes you fall
as the spirits
escape, through your wounds.

In the mist of unreal
sadness siege you
as the dreams of decay
becomes true
as the spirits
escape, through your wounds.