Start's to fill with mobs And never ending sobs Under the wings of insomnia As a little boy, in the hours of hates Whispered sad songs As I draw in the fog with my fingers We lay there lost in time Locked in the silence Of kindred minds Where I am called I think by the divine, heavenly And even in my darkest hours When there is no sunlight or even moonlight To light my path, I light a lantern For others and walk with them Why is the world so empty I am standing beside a hole where my soulless body laid And soon I start to realize I've been a tourist in my own grave Where lies pile up a plenty To keep the lost from being found Lightnings flashed in ragged gashes Cross the heaven's then from my arms Vile creatures tore My lifesong My heart's blood My one and only love