Via Mistica Dream Iii: My Eternal Home
I'm laying here in my eternal home
So cold and dark inside
There is no way, no hope for any light
My whisper is calling your name
I don't know what was left
I don't care
I know what will be
I don't care
There's no me
With my painful heart
But with no fire
In my lips and eyes
I have anger in my soul
I hold fury in my hand
I have loneliness inside
I'm a stone