Pentagram – Pain

Eyes on this flesh the windows of my soul

From these I look inside and see it all

Thorns in my heart and needles in my brain

Is pain infectious or is it from the core

My fate is hiding in the dark

Or it�s my mind that steals the light

Heavy conscience on my shoulder

i Can�t hold on any longer

Cold ice now

Darkness, kill my pain

I asked my father why he passed me by

He said I�m always here and watching you

Don�t be afraid when you have lost your way

Follow the signs and they�ll be leading you

Why do I fear to leave the lie

When time has come to say goodbye

Heavy conscience on my shoulder

i Can�t hold on any longer

Cold ice now

Darkness, kill my pain

“WE ARE THE ANCIENT SAGES, FOR WHOM THE SIGN IS SHOWN

FORGOTTEN ONES FROM THE REALM OF THE UNKNOWN

WITHOUT A NAME OR TRACE, IN DEATH WE SANK

AND IN THE BOOK OF TIME OUR NAMES ARE BLANK”