The skies are dark, the storm is coming
You can't see beast you're becoming
No blood in veins, it's only venom
I only think it's always better
Than none
Better than none
I'm focused to see the soul behind your deep eyes
Next moment I'll realize that I am paralyzed
A little moth is flying to the flame - so give it to me, give it to me
The truth is buried between - we are so empty