From the hour 
When my dreams 
Made a slauther for my soul 
Remeber where we were 
What was was then 
And what we have felt 
The real state of things 
We know thar sun lies 
And it uses the moon to betray 
The blackened night is the true 
Colour of aeon 
When we've came back 
Into humanity 
Was i terrified 
When i saw what we've found 
Those who found themselves 
Drowned in formaline 
State of muteness 
On the thousand of sights 
And only eyes can scream