Passing Time, wearing Sin
Shine surrounds, but won't touch his skin
He steps from the shadow as he feeds the void
The light that he received
The world he perceived
Has been destroyed
Amongst the others, he moves unseen
Pain consumed, rips at his seams
The thread that binds him to light is gone
Endlessly he'll search
Circling the Earth
Screaming at the dawn
Follow me
I'm incomplete
Follow me
Empty space, without, within
What Shine creates, he's forsaken
The thread that binds him to light is gone
Endlessly he'll search
Circling the Earth
Screaming at the dawn
Follow me
I'm incomplete
Follow me