In desolation   Life cut down   With misty eyes and breath so foul   A being, obscene      Hidden cries of future bound   To sure demise with nothing found   Rotten, vile, so undivine      Distress concealed   The demons so deep   Destined to be      Lost, Hollow   Empty shell, no tale to tell   To follow   Destined to be      Lost, Hollow   Tied down under a spell   To follow   In silent denial      A level of different lowness   To never see to be caught in the unreal      Nowhere near the fallen one   But everywhere under the sun   With nothing left behind      Now, come, see   To witness, to believe   How some glee   In sickness, not to be      Healed ny anyone   Oh, fates all sealed   No one will escape      [Solo: Ranta]   [Solo: Planman]