Pagan Fire - Sacramentum

Lost, alone in the crypts of mourning

Deep under a mountain of sorrows

Cold flames of melancholy

Tearing inside me

Taste the bitterness

And feel the strength in pain

So deep, so dark, so real

Filling all my veins

Wandering souls meant as one

Roaming around (illusion is) gone

Searching in my mind

But calm is not to find

Come with me

Follow me in my search for thee

Fall with me through eons of despair

To the sound of a million divine choirs

Frustration leads my soul

To the desert of confusion

Captured in a world formed by myself

Cold flames of melancholy

Tearing inside me

Taste the bitterness

And feel the strength in pain