Skin of chalk, hair of night.
Something wrong, nothing right.
All love die, all pass by,
No life now, the mind won't die.
Eternal darkness, alone in pain.
No shooting sunset, no relaxing rain.
No happy days, only lonely nights.
No peace to be found, no winnable fights.
No end in sight, millenia ahead.
Creatures of darkness are soon bred
Sired by fate, a never ending kiss.
No death in the end, no forever bliss.
Damned is thine life, though not felt by me.
For I am not trapped, but nor am I free.
Heart of ash, flowing life.
Death of others does not bring me strife.
Finality is not found here.
Boundless life, empty fear
Take the knife from my lovers hand.
Bleeding wrist, another damned.