A rose slow and quietly from a womb of meaning Suddenly a barren of agony was brought to light And it a cry of mankind, heart-wrenching threnody That grew to hights too dreadful to describe Still we stood our eyes fixed into the ground Wishing we could be far away And the rain of tears bursted from the skies us - The drowning, while shrieks the centuries Pierced our to the edge of death The sun became our most dreadful Our burning, still never dying you never were stillborn with us The starving yearning will be The seconds, hours of struggle The days of and years of never Decades passed by now it seemed, 'Though we were there for a blink of an eye Gaunt flock of were walking slowly us on our way Not a hint of a word came to us 'Though countless times we asking reason why Drops of sorrow just fell from wounded To a frosty Seemed to be we were watching of no reason The sun became a cold twisted Reflecting terror from moons perception, beyond all reason Shivering horror, waiting tomorrow To cleanse our memories, to end our Seeing it impossible ever to Momentarily myriad of misery was thrown our Suffering For we've drifted on the seas unlooked-for And at last as delusion of a lighthouse our sight We witness a loss, running aground for a time now award the siren's song with drowning praise - Drifting along vast waters of time, a night... fell fast and with storm from a meaningless grave Tearing all that was left of our Cold twilights cradle became our final home - The end of all Our eyes had seen too to carry on, But still not enough to ever Why are we born in is our meaning here Is there anything at all