Exstence in prostration
To overcome the pain
In global isolation
We try to find the way
Illusion of progression
Dark light accompanies us
I close my eyes and fall out
From this reality
I fall into the abyss
My overall condition grows worse
My body is engulfed by fever
Strange visions visit me now
I am scratched by protruding branches
And i am beaten by sharp salients
There is no chance for grapple
And no chance to stop
I hear a noise
That grows inside my head
My eyelids shudder
Sweat covers my face
Emerald glow attrats
The spectral spheres
Stay away from feverish fall
No step further
No way there
In the hideons times, in the damp place
I am stricken down by heavy disease
Under the power of the insidions virus
I try not to come off wit
Exstence in prostration
Not to overcome the pain
Among the liquid images
I try to recall my name
Cold darkness Absord my sold
Warmhearted beating speeds up
