...A dark room and thoughts of the sublime
The desire to understand everything or become a prophet
A tête-à-tête with one's own destiny
And the search for answers beyond the celestial wall
Hope has become a myth, views have changed
And there is no more strength for the search for truth
All feelings are forgotten, and there is no more strength
And how to live, I have long forgotten
Dark night, my friend
It hides sorrow and tears from me
I am a child of darkness, I live in your dreams
I want to be free, but fear hinders me
I close the door, turn off the light
Because no one will answer all the questions
I go