Nightrage

Ideas and visions cursed
In the dust of sorrow lost
Old memories and dark recollections from the silent past
When wilderness weights heavily on the world
A faint light flickers in the distance
A decree of fate this empty presence
Burned into sins
Silent masses
Curses showered down
All hope is lost
The scorching truth burning bright
The enemy within the ever-growing fear
A silent wasteland all cold inside
The recurrence of the same mistake
The misery the dirty lies
A decree of fate this empty presence
Burned into sins
Silent masses
Ideas and visions cursed
In the dust of sorrow lost
Old memories and dark recollections from the silent past