In desolation
  Life cut down
  With misty eyes and breath so foul
  A being, obscene
  
  Hidden cries of future bound
  To sure demise with nothing found
  Rotten, vile, so undivine
  
  Distress concealed
  The demons so deep
  Destined to be
  
  Lost, Hollow
  Empty shell, no tale to tell
  To follow
  Destined to be
  
  Lost, Hollow
  Tied down under a spell
  To follow
  In silent denial
  
  A level of different lowness
  To never see to be caught in the unreal
  
  Nowhere near the fallen one
  But everywhere under the sun
  With nothing left behind
  
  Now, come, see
  To witness, to believe
  How some glee
  In sickness, not to be
  
  Healed ny anyone
  Oh, fates all sealed
  No one will escape
  
  [Solo: Ranta]
  [Solo: Planman]