Find the way, trapped inside

Hid from the light till the day you died

I already died inside

Scatter the ashes of fallen foes

Felled upon the blade made of ice

Cold as your heat cold be

You'll never escape your sins

The devil's spitting fire

Just more salt in your wounds

Calloused bruises across your body

You'll never look back to see

The reason why you hate me

Hot embers strewn on the floor

Like solitary confinement in Hell

The mind is a fragile thing

Never wake up from this dream

Life is nothing from what it seems

Never wake up from this nightmare

The pain is all too real