1. MY DECADENCE HYMN

The cold air shattered myself
It has blown already for years...
I am torned open
It has destroyed my childish joy
Living paradox, leaving me only with hatred
Towards the children of God
This cold air....

In the depths of the night I wander
(wander in the night)
Crawling through shadows, living with the ghosts
Hating humans, hating life
Forever comes togheter... into suicide
Damned be the flesh where I came from.

I am wandering alone, embracing solitude
The warm smell of blood is what I feel
So again I see the cold shining of my dagger
Glowing on my skin
Dying, under the freezing moon.