Abigor Exhausted Remnants
Silent screams - beaten and torn Sanctify - this life of scorn Innocence withdrawn in fear Night grows cold and twilight's near But the light I see is none Just a spectrum of unreal colours Which appears before my eyes For you neither to see, nor to feel Shattered scattered - remnants of life What can be extracted from nothing What can be found within the emptiness Within the emptiness from which I am fed I deal in pain - all life I drain Cherished - the grandeur of melancholy Always and never - the skyline seems so unreal If I had wings, would I be forgiven If I had horns, would there be flames to show my cry Laughing and crying - nothing remains No future and no past No one could foresee The end has come so fast And I reach my hand towards this ocean of despair To grant my soul a lifetime in hell
