My youth, Time of delight Ruined by my own hand. Now only affliction, A response to needless departure. A judgment of regret. Blissful innocence I wished
Still picture Ripples in the water Pale skin gripping with turmoil A child with blind faith, Refusing to struggle Fire burns bright in the distance
Do you remember my story? The reason I brought you here? Do you recall the blind deception? Or why my tongue still tastes of fear? You saw it all yet
I have been undone I took the wrong way out I let compassion get the best of me A task I could not Continue to carry out Now I remember everything.
What are these memories? Why have you told all of these, Stories to me? Do you not understand it yet? Have you lost all of your memory? Memories we
Who's there? What is your name? I don't know... I don't know I don't know! The words impair my being I've lost my way Desolation is all I know My umbra
Wraiths of night Your deliverance has come tonight Kiena has come A mistaken identity revealed A proclamation of everlasting mortality fulfilled It
Kiena The sun set so long ago Yet you continue to linger Your presence tonight will only contrive anguish Are you ready? Do you know what you are doing
'long the stream Soul slipping away Wounds bleeding Consciousness fading Sense of senselessness All feeling lost, distraught Dull figures disarranged
