Dread demands a gentle heart
Perceive the chasm but with pride
I take a ride to unknown heights
Where lightning's tear me apart.

When my kingdom's gone
I'll harvest all I never knew
Lungs will choke
a silent cry
Yom – regret – I can't deny.

Grief demands an injured soul
Deny the despair with my hate
Falling down to unknown depths
Face to face
my inner ghoul.

Bewilderment – fight for me
Is there a [bad word] without some lies
Dew drops down – my [bad word] 
Hellhound set me free.