Everlost, Pt. 1 - In Flames

Lights are dim

My tearful windows

Through which no emotions pass

Starvation of senses claws my soul

Answer me Are these walls my only shelter

From the bleeding atmosphere

Take me from this lands

I deliver thee from this agony

A storm to cleanse thee

Mine is the right to be Malestrom of the everlost

This is the curse of…

All is dark

All but one aspect of life

To be shaceled

In a shell, so misleading

These are the shells bestowed upon me Pass into the darkened of the midnight

Sounds, faceless lights

Hands tear apart

Dissolve possess

You alone can take my soul

Take flight