I'm so cold, lost my soul to the sky
Lifeless corpus, Corvus carry me home
Questioning myself why?
I've lost hope I'll ever find a quiet place to die
A surfeit of sombre
Blossoming black and white
Trapped inside this umbra
This shell that we call life
Still with death by my side living half a life
I will pry my dull eyes to feel alive
I can't hide from the burden disease of mind
I can't find a quiet place to die
