The Greys - Black Mask

We have all lost our innocence, looking back is a waste of time.

Given nothing as a boy, having nothing as a man.

I let my mind slip away, let my mind slip though these hands.

Clenching onto all that’s left

«Lord of Fire, take away my breath»

Creeping death, come closer now.

Leave me to die where I can’t be found.

Strangled by grief, choking on fear, a hollow soul to rot in the ground.

Holding my head in my hands, lack of sleep.

Waiting to feel anything.

«I've lost it all.»