A CRYING

MY GOODNESS
I CAN HEAR THE SOUND
A BIG SOUND TONITE

THE LIGTHENING IS REACHING MY SKIN
MY EYES ARE CEMPLETELY BURNED

THE SOUL WILL NEVER REACH MY TEMPLE
OF A HOLLOW DARKNESS

YE MOURNING STAR IS THE FLAG
OF COMSUMPTION

AND ALL ALONE TO THE HALL
WALKING NAKED TO THE JUDGE

I CAN REACH OUT THE BLOOD
I CAN TOUCH YOUR LANGUAGE
INSANE
ETERNAL VOICES
OF BURNING CITIES

HERE
DESERVING THE TIME
I LIE OVER THE TRONE OF THE IDIOTS
I SLEEP THE DREAM OF THOSE WHO ARE DOOMED

CAN YOU HEAR ME?
IF SO, PLEASE GO AWAY FROM MY SIDE

THERE´S NO TIME TO SPEND BEFORE ME.