# On the day of no sun

I woke up late

On the day of no sun

And I star at my self

On a mirror of no reflection

I saw shadows and bones

Rivers of blood and voices of doom

I saw my heart and head on a dinner table

I saw the skies as foots

run aside the universe

I saw a den of lions

Opened up for festival

The devil was my companion

On this journey of no return

We sail with fire and worms

And at the verge of it

I saw a scroll

Writtle with the sacred

Unconditional price of my salvation

But others with us

Burn with beast marks

Had their souls wrongly sold

In my head the load spin

And I set my feet on the city of gold

wise impress