I hate the morning Sun
Scared of the lights to come
I loathe the day unfold
Brings back my pain of soul
Inside the endless void
Depressions weigh me down
And what my words conceal
Is written in my tears

Enclosed in blackened walls
Beyond the course of time
All hope has dissapeared
Far from my desperate sense
Do I deserve such fate?
I know my conscience's clear
I'd climb a mountain high
To kill your gory gods

I am so tired
Lost in a morning
Wish I'd be dying
Before the end of dawn

Once I knew merry days
For years for years they've gone away
When I hear children play
Pictures pass remembering
Sadness creeps through my brain
Impending is the end
And now as life is torn
I turn and look away

I am so tired
Lost in a morning
Wish I'd be dying
Before the end of dawn