1. MY OWN ENEMY

Cold wind that inspires the Divine
Blowing and creating life
Cold wind that inspires the Divine
Growing and spreading lies

Here in this place, i stand
Without love or hope
Empty, hollow, and never beloved
So far away from you, and your lore
Thin is the line

Living all my life
Waiting for my death...

Reaching on the heaven
Enjoying the last ride
Life is growing ever
Peaceful into soul