Harbinger

Have a guest around, at home

He is not to take your soul

His dark face is in the hood

He'll suppress all lust in you

Fear nothing if you sin

It's not a judge, the one who speaks

But forteaste of your ordeal

The primal promise of hell

In silence he cries

Knows the abbys

Knows how one

Should live for the sky

But his fate is like a three

Growing somewhere in the wind

What happens? It's time for a change

But is there enough time?

Hear his footsteps on the stairs

Now's silence, nothing's loud

I close my eyes - go off you monsters!!!

I'm being torn to pieces, bleeding

They sneer at my obedience

I scream buried in my grave

'Cause for changes is too late

In silence he cries

Knows the abbys

Knows how one

Should live for the sky

But his fate is like a three

Growing somewhere in the wind

Out of good and evil, we're not bound by any feelings

Under a mask, inside a nacked soul

In truth, we are still alone

Still we suffer, yet we are here

Fear grows when death is near

'Cause it's hard to live and die

And still belong to humankind

In silence he cries

Knows the abbys

Knows how one

Should live for the sky

But his fate is like a three

Growing somewhere in the wind

Between ground and air