Through the Night

Skeletons walking the slender Tightrope
 Between profundity and absurdity
 I raise my head from the ground and see you
 They will cause us grief and agony
 Stand at the doorstep of eternal glory
 But the high tide now begins to ebb
 Distilled take on the human dimension
 My high tide; will it flow back to me?
 Flowing with valiant enthusiasm
 Soon I shall face my cold reality
 What is life? Life is the nation
 The individual must die anyway
 Commemorating all human sorrow
 Severity of my timeless winter
 Hours of darkness, everlasting dimness
 Memorial complex haunts my adversaries
 Shadows of undying strenght is growing
 Timeless evil rushes through the night
 Face the blizzard, streams of hatred is flowing
 Keeps fatality inside of us... through the night
 Oblivion as a place of remembrance
 Non-existing soul to heal
 Squeezed into this rat hole of mine
 Oblivion consolidates my position
 Represents my heart of roaring thunder
 Oblivion emaciated survival
 The crack of dawn: A salvation no more?