Life & Hope.., Shrivel into the Void

Dream of Elysian Fields

And of the highest heaven

Fancy I, the riveting views

Eden, my only muse

Attend I, to the chirping of birds

Fancy I, the grass-hopper

And ride in the hazy forest

Known was I, the strongest

Fancy I, the heavenly themes

Fancy I, the gushing streams

But All I see.. and all I hear..

Burning trees.. and dying screams

Rise and Fall

Stumble across the wall

The fragile.. twisted mind..

Fancies no more..

No more do I envision the Elysian Fields

No more do I fancy the deceiving heavenly themes

No more do I care for the riveting views

Perdition, my only muse

Life and Hope.. Shrivel into the void.