The ruins shall bear witness to what I've become

Damned by the riddles of shame

Now they lower me down into the mouth of flames

The disease now lives again

So, the thorn has grown since then

Animation of disgrace

From the years when I had a face

Long lost pictures come to life once more

The sewers of yesterday spreads its breath into
this dream

The smell og dying colours, and illusions that
bleed

The threads are all wearing thin

But still they let no sunshine in

Desolation comes alone

As the skin falls from our bones

Oblivion lies safe within these hands

A hangman shadow resting upon my back

Imprisonment - A godly state of being

Where time is merely a word existing in past
tense

Feed the hole and welcome to my wound

Down the void of perception a shallow vision
streams

Reality brings deception and dust of past dreams

The witness of my ruin came to follow me

The riddles soon perished in shame

As they lowered him down into the mouth of flames

The hunger claws inside

My innocence went with the tide

Served the agents of decay

Now watch impurity wash away