Tekster: Blood Divine (The). Mystica. Fear Of A Lonely World.

Confined to this infinite haze
of disturbing dreams
Starlit happiness remaining dormant
Whilst I'm turning my thoughts to the crying...

Innocence is dying

I'm free from the heavy burden
Of destroying guilt
Losing clarity of consciousness
Whilst I'm turning my thoughts to the crying...

My guiding inner conscience transcends
External reality trends
The whispering voice of reason screams
Over lonely dreams

Now you're dead...
Did you never think how it would be?
Or did you only ever think of your own pain?

Selfishly...
You never thought of anyone else's feelings
Only your own

Sealed in your lonely world
The Fear...
Fear of a lonely world
Fear of a lonely world
In your own lonely world

...in sleep