Abound in Nothing - Wardrum

Deep inside me hidden well

Grows a seed of darkness

Yet it can do no harm

But only brings me sadness

During the day it disappears

And when the night is falling

It comes along with all my fears

I can feel it crawling

Then I, become a mind of sin

A palm that holds my empty life within

And I got nothing left to see

But the way I’ll drop the final curtain

Deep breath before the plunge

To a grief unspoken

From the ashes of last hope

The fire can’t be woken

What will end this inner fight?

What prevails is madness

Soon a night with stars alight

I will drown in darkness

For I’ve, become a mind of sin

A palm that holds my empty life within

And I’ve got nothing else to see

But the way I’ll drop the final curtain

Cause I’ve, become a mind of sin

A palm that holds my empty life within

And I’ve got nothing left to see

But the way I’ll drop the final curtain

But the way I’ll drop the final curtain

But the way I’ll drop the final curtain