Shadows glide over the bloodstained walls of my mind
The fire´s dying out in the dark
Entering the place I was told of
The sacred Nothing... It is time

Extreme force of fools pulls me under
And in the green ocean of ignorance
I find my lost entity just to lose it again

As before in this state of mind I scream
out my anger of the fierce eyes
The window to my mind is forever closed with cobwebs
Therefore coldness comes before the light

And into the frozen fields of time
This breeze sets the race into fight
It´s time for you to meet with your maker
Where dark and light are in symbiose...

...shall the nocturnal breed
And we all are to bleed
The wounds of life are so deep
Listen to me!

I´m the Oracle sitting on a relic
And beneath this bloodred sky
My words mean nothing!
...at all.