Вершы: Tidfall. Circular Supremacy. Empty Silence.

A black mist is falling
Silence fills my mind
Empty thoughts, but there is silence and anger
Of something silent
Cold and nothing

I feel strangled,
Something inside that makes everything... black

Trapped inside me I close my eyes,
Everything is black
Nothing...
Why...

There is no longer a difference between dream and reality
My blood is cold and freezing, into infinity I fall
Disappearing from everything I am walking in darkness
No light I shall ever see... again

In this cold night I vanished
From existential view