Sadist

Abyss in the deep I want to see what happens
Under the trees reflected in the days of summer
Who?s afraid of the dark lake doesn?t have to follow me
Dead and resurrection on the day of ice
Down there where life forms are different
They are alive reborn stealing body and soul
From the water I can hear their voices they scream and waggle
On the bottom the sand is shaked Monstrous bodies disappear
Among the rooms of an ancient wooden ruin their faces are deformed
I lent my hands to the cold and frost I look around
In the frightening winter silence no form of moving life