I feel the lure of the morning star
In a time when darkness hounds
The sun sets, but we remain lost.
Along the ashes, we are left to rot.
My heart beats, to say its all wrong
Perhaps this is our fate, a broken rail
My dream was to become your magical one
Not so stuporous to this meaningless love
Invincible, we were, cursed, we stand now
Hate and pain, our comrades, trained
Unfathomably, inconceivably, we live this lie
Like these wane shadows of ravens in disguise
Lonely again, we provocatively play a lost game
For some joyous rays , this is just not the way
Ashamed, we wander hopelessly on this path of nay
We may live to bear witness to another abyssal day!