• Without A Thought

    Fingers of fire spread chaos through the darkness
    The only light in a fading world and dimming eyes
    Behold nothing but the truth that is only pain
    And the immortality that is only a tragedy

    The hands that spin the light are burning
    Turning to ash and dust in the dancing flames
    Hope is lost to hollow, charred remains
    Of the soul that no longer breathes

    In this passionless room of gravestones
    Lie the corpses of beauty and belief
    Leaking shadows into living hearts
    Where death that matters begins

    Animated but dying souls
    Without humanity or thought
    Wander death in misery