Insomnium

Frequented by the displeasing memories
Haunted by the creates born of night
Sunk deep in the dejection and distress
Weak and powerless to severe the ties
Bound in the dream world
Wide-awake for every hour of sleep
Faltering towards the future
Only to come across with the past
No hope beacons here
No rays of light lingers
Underneath the black earth
Where the forgotten wait
No love resides here
No solace can be found
Underneath the cold soil
Where the sleeping gods lie
There is nothing to remember