作词 : Lodmalm
The sinners masquerade 
An asylum for the weak 
A feast for the wolf 
Our faces lost in the deep 
Empty space our souls to keep 
The hour of twilight 
As silent as sin 
Drifting beyond dreaming 
Erasing all therein 
Into black nightmare 
Cry in vain 
The eyes set sail 
Towards ebony rain 
The mirror cease to live 
Images all gone 
Cutting through our hearts 
A slice of ended life 
Will our memories stain the knife