Laying deep within the veils of melancholy
I bleed your sorrows... a gaping wound inside
I want to fill you up with all my energy, yeah
But I am isolated and wrought with solitude
The freezing plains are moaning with the crying wind
I see my breath as my cold thoughts speak of no forgiveness
Constellations hide and I stand in the shadow
Adore you from a distance... disheartened by all that lives
This world it offers nothing
My pagan heart beats slow
I am steadfast digging deeper my own grave
Masochistic melancholy blooms in winter eyes
The sun it hides behind the clouds, I see no shadow
I am disheartened by all that speaks to me