Hollow - Tales Of Dark

With the hollow echo in a soundless night

I woke to see solitude grieving over my emotion

And as it wept its liquid nourished my disease

Soon all myself became infected

And so onward it began to spread

A fervent sentiment my inside so has sheltered

It means more wicked than ones ever set before

Tremulous ghastly sighs of a time long now past

Embrace my newborn fear

It beckons me forth so sad and gloomy

Drawing weakened limbs with its fragrances

Sudden air filled with the sound of its hurt

Composes an elegy of weep

Ahead shines my fortune

But here darkness ends my path

Never will the bliss of that embrace

Take over this solemn curse

What I hear now is the cry

Of the mother of time

For she gave birth to immortality