Ascensions Fall - Den Evige Sorg

I wander the night in search of solace.
But all I find are dreary lands.
Caging my soul in the forlorn cold.
I’m blessed with the darkness of light.

I’m held in a chamber clothed in the dust from dawn.
Raping time and evading light.
I’m stuck in the repugnant cycle.

I constantly ask myself for forgiveness.
Swallowing pride with every word.
I call upon the rain to establish a tarn.
Where I may drown in my own filth.

I’m held in a chamber clothed in the dust from dawn.
Raping time and evading light.
I’m stuck in the repugnant cycle.

O’ ones from my home.
Spare me the golden key.
Uncage my darkened soul.
Guide me towards the light.

I’m held in a chamber clothed in the dust from dawn.
Raping time and evading light.
I’m stuck in the repugnant cycle.