These gardens of angst 
In which I stand 
Lost and confused 
Hungry for more 
Eager to cross 
This river of tears 

Safe in this void 
In which I live 
Free from despair 
Weaving a web 
Surrounding my soul 
Imprisoned distress 

In a world of dying angels 
Trespassers on unknown domains 

Traumatic defeat 
This time I'll burn 
For one thousand years 
Bearing the truth 
Deep down inside 
It dies with me 

Taste the pure salt 
Of misery 
Hell's ecstasy 
Feel destiny 
Breathe in your neck 
Cut you so deep 

Twisting my mind 
Living in sin 
Dying within 
Wicked and mean 
Sinister eyes 
Staring at me