Echoes of Desolation: A Lament for the Drowned Souls
My pain, my pain,
Won't let me be, it asks questions.
How can I tell it, I know nothing? Ask my soul.
How can my soul tell my pain,
All is lost, everything screams, he himself screams.
No one is there to save him, nor me.
My soul is lost, my soul sinks.
No helping hand, stretched trying to save sinking us.
Let us sink, let us drown, the voices will.
Who can save us? Everyone is gone....
Won't let me be, it asks questions.
How can I tell it, I know nothing? Ask my soul.
How can my soul tell my pain,
All is lost, everything screams, he himself screams.
No one is there to save him, nor me.
My soul is lost, my soul sinks.
No helping hand, stretched trying to save sinking us.
Let us sink, let us drown, the voices will.
Who can save us? Everyone is gone....