So I put mirrors behind the eyes of my world
Drowning in a flood of memories
A deluge of ill-fated will
Breathlessly breathing like a coward on knees

I have made my bed in charnels and coffins
Like a spectre in the dead of the night

Doubt leads to death
As a stranger to the strange
As a leper to a friend
The fear in healing
Like ragged eyes
Set against an unreachable end

Pеnance, perish, congregation
Pеnance, perish, beyond salvation

Restless, abyssic
Sitting, waiting
Staring, seething
Asleep in the daze of days