It all has a beginning.
It all has an end.
This road of thorns laying ahead of me.
In the visions of what I've seen!
It is never to be of peace!
Restless and hungry. cold as ice!
Numb of feeling of this earth!
As a ravenous night.
Cold content, the shade of blood
layed against the moonlight.

Delirious! [bad word] by weary
wonder at the graveyard in sight.
Shall I never die?
Or am I forever cursed to this life!!!???

Visions of vast depths!
The devolving galaxies asunder!
Withering delight in roaring lunacy!
An elusive wonder!

Delirious! [bad word] by weary wonder at
the graveyard in sight.
Shall I never die?
Or am I forever cursed
to this life!?