The past... so harsh
 The memories
 So real... so painful
 Come and take me
 I'm reaching my end
 ...Falling...
 The oblation to cease
 As I die
 I trust myself in hands of death
 The sky I embrace
 On golden wings
 I am the unknown
 The realms
 Of love and hate
 Grief and joy
 ...Sins...
 Sins, I'm made of...
 And darkened dreams
 My darkened eyes
 My darkened dreams
 ...Sins...
 Your arms are open
 I gaze inside
 The night stands restless
 She feels the signs
 ...Of my sins...