Alone the night strikes me once more.

And my mind wanders into darken planes

Awful paintings of shadow and blood

Monsters and ilusions

I got myself a new soul to wear

And a long face to swear

That im independent

Im a lonely glass in the trail

A horned devil in the land.

I need to speak my mind

To get the whell dry

Struck a light on the floor

Flash the eyes on the carpet