Patterns Of Oblivion

Take me down to nowhere

How long did I crawl?

Daydreams fade away now

Patterns of my fall

Let me understand it

Oblivion was my state

Dumb from human blindness

Did I seal your fate?

There is someone waiting for you

My ancient pulse of talents

Has shrunken hard and dry

And every spirit upon earth

Seems fervourless as I

So far from all the living

But finally not alone

Voices from the outside

Pray for coming home

There is someone waiting for you

I'm not alone

But they don't know that

These bloody days broke my heart, my loving,

My youth, my hope... all departed from life

Now I must disguise my face with a mask

Of pure seclusion

Feel me, I'm old now

Still searching for answers

Hoping that you know

My eyes behind this mask

A child goes along with me until the end

I'm longing for the past

...

A new dimension?

These bloody days

Searching for answers

Feel me, I'm old now, feel me

There is someone waiting for you

(peering out of my deadlight

I'm looking for another

Wandering voiceless among the voices

That throng my hiddenness

At all the tragic scene they stare

And have to turn away sometimes)