Tristania

My violent mood swings peak

And my hands are as heavy as rocks

I have no time and no space

I am falling behind

Just take me home



My patience has all run out

And I feel like yelling; - it is too much

I have abandoned all charm and all grace

I have fallen behind

There is no god



The night is cursed

Loud and blurred

Still it rains

It rains like hell



Rain on empty shells



My violent mood swings peak

And my hands are as heavy as rocks

I have no time and no space

I have fallen behind

There is no god



Screaming voices

Ring in my ears

I don't want to know their names