In the nothingness black

A harmonious whole

Everything is a repetitive pattern

Blocks of time to fit the puzzle

Leading to question without answer

I - a harmonious half

Awaiting death through the hourglass

Burning color of the soul

No character

No recognition factor

The hourglass keeps turning

But still without no sand running

Rustborn not in reason nor in prose

But in doubt of the mirror ghost

But in doubt of the mirror ghost

But in doubt of the mirror ghost

Awaken back in truth

In the nothingness

Awaken back in truth

In the nothingness

Black ocean

Black ocean

Awaken back in truth

Awaken back in truth

Walk upon this earth we are all worms

Quenching hearts within these empty bodies

We might find something if we look close

I want to tear my skin

I want to tear your skin

Spread your wings like the lies

Awaken back in truth

In the nothingness

Awaken back in truth

In the nothingness

Black ocean

Black ocean

I want to tear my skin

I want to tear your skin

Spread your wings like the lies

Black ocean

Black ocean

I want to tear my skin

I want to tear your skin

Spread your wings like the lies

I am the spirit of truth

The chief messenger

I remain outside the

Heavenly curtain

As of now no one is calling me

Devil and this is no act of god

Chaos

Back in truth

Awaken

Awaken back in truth

In the nothingness

Awaken back in truth

In the nothingness

Black ocean

Black ocean

Black ocean

Black ocean