Seed Act Iv: Dark Inner Transition - Remastered

Too much time she has been in the shadows
 Days are prisons in time
 Consumed day after day
 A new being is born
 I can't feel passion for things anymore
 Although I know it's inside of me
 I feel no sorrow, I feel no remorse
 For the condemned that roam in this moor
 Her head was empty of past feelings
 Her eyes reflected neither passion nor sweetness
 And her soul was ready
 To roam the moor of desperation
 I seek answers to the questions I don't know
 He has them all in his poisonous lips
 That tightens me with the strength of the oceans
 And takes me far from the truth
 I fight the hunger that weakens me
 I cannot reason anymore
 Everything is blurred and grey
 Everything is the nothing that lives
 In every moment of my soul