I open my eyes and see something through the dark
Seem like ancient ruins. Where the hell could I be?
Though my memories are null, I differ human sense.
This is something else, like an afterlife.
A cloud of white fog enters in sight
It´s forming a figure, a blurry angel witch
The angel decays right in front of my eyes
No time to speak a word, now there´s dust only left.
A burning arrow appears in my arm
It points a direction, so let´s have a look.
Though it snows and should be cold I don´t feel any pain
This is Death after life as a newborn beast.
Finally a distant glow… behind the...
Re-recorded in 2004. Originally made in 2000.
Synthful Bm-rock originally made for a band: "Into the world of suffering".
This song is part of "Black Antichristmas -series".
For every 24.12 one song is made in a day and this is 2003.