Black Summer, dry rain falls
Fear of passion, fantasy of pain
Black day in the Garden
Hatred loves me
Laughing fire, all is wrong
Dark Angel grips me, release is a trick
Hell of fire, what do you have for us today?
I took her through a vision that day
Never before, never again.
Mezzanine sees me, television reverse
I cannot see
A place to think about this, if only
You do not know that you are the enemy
Do not lie to me, I can see
Your words steal my sight
Solitude I miss, it is true
I cannot see, speak to me
I am tired, I need the night
It is you I miss
