Tear dimmed remebrance, in a womb of time, breath upon me, possessed by the passion, fate will set you free, infertile, Chased be the precious, when flesh is an enemy, fair weather man.

Step aside from the better man htan you, so you fall at his feet he´s the one who betrays you, It´s the servants devotion for the decay.

Htere are no flowers one your grave, there are no chains, there I keep Chanting for the forgotten name.

Why you feel so empty and still have everything, it´s fulfilment, I´ve got more companions when I´m all alone, flesh is fetching.