Entering The Boulevard

All hope is lost they who enter here

Now the day dissolving into thin air

Browning shed lies that way

They eternal slaves

Browning shed, here lies that way

Hiding me from dead rain

Here I ask for aid my sweet Eve, guide my divine entrance

Take this ride through you, in the scattering ashes of my wound

This Boulevard is the way that runs among the lost

Last hope crossed following the trail

So this way drives us to hopless place

Rather twisted game

She has told me I shall see the souls enslaved by those suckers

Here I'm madly brave, on my path planting seeds of vengeance

Take this ride through you, in the scattering ashes of my wound

This Boulevard is the way that runs among the lost

(I have told you we shall see the souls to misery doomed, who intellectual good have lost

And when her hand she had stretched forth to mine, everything won't be the same will never be the same)

Way to decadence, way of abhorrence,

Hear the consequence, my omnipotence

Take this ride through you, in the scattering ashes of my wound

This Boulevard is the way that runs among the lost