Silent winds carry my cries in the dark night Black horizons lurks beyond mist and shadow Sorrow and despair slowly spread its demise Nothing is certain but painful death As night closes in, suffering will follow Surrounded by whispering mist and shadows Grasping for a meaning of this excruciating life Life is nothing but a tool of inner torment Silent winds carry my cries in the dark night Black horizons lurks beyond mist and shadow As dark as the night so is my mind My withering soul slithers within Now it's time to die