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