Cadacross

Tell me whence will I find the passion once lost?
May it rise with strength to burn
away these synthetic sins of mine
away those days by gone...
For my demons never rest down here
where morbid dreams form reality
I don't know who you are nor where you come from
I only know of who I am and when my shape is shifting
For I have learned the Dark
and His neverending quest
Down here I never rest
Down here in my gloomy depths
Where morbid dreams form my reality
"they" would never let me slip away...