Everlost (Part I)

Lights are dim
My tearful windows
Through which no emotions pass
Starvation of senses claws my soul

Answer me
Are these walls my only shelter
From the bleeding atmosphere
Take me from these lands

I deliver thee from this agony
A storm to cleanse thee

Mine is the right to be
Malestorm of the
Everlost

This is the curse of devastation

All is dark
All but one aspect of life
To be shackeled
In a shell, so misleading

These are the shells bestowed upon me
Let me pass into the darkened midnight
There is no love
The sounds, faceless the lights (...)

Hands tear apart
Dissolve possession
You alone can take my soul
Take flight