The Call Rotting Christ

I saw the lightness
The point of no the return
I felt the power
The call of silent death
I face the silence
The awe of the Earth
And I regain
I fly and I serve

Shadow
With sorrow
And follow
The hollow

I show the pictures
The memories, the names
I hear the quietness
The empty of outer space
I met my nightmares
My memories, my pain
It’s time to gain
My burning life again

Hollow
Like hallow
And follow
The sorrow