Darkness enshrouded from within Bitter rest in overwhelming solitude Sleeping aeons and mountains To conceal the tearing grief A human life is not worth more Than a tear stolen in a frozen dawn Than a drop of blood on a yellowed paper Than a shiver in the sharpened rain No way out of this terror Distance like an empty winter night Pieces of me randomly scattered on the floor Shrieks of dying animals inside my soul Trapped among the mortal ones My mourning is in vain Unveiled dreams have turned to nothing Fed on the wrecks of unanswered questions A human life is not worth more Than a tear stolen in a frozen dawn Than a drop of blood on a yellowed paper Than a shiver in the sharpened rain No way out of this terror Distance like an empty winter night Pieces of me randomly scattered on the floor Shrieks of dying animals inside my soul Silence is trembling, screaming its rage Screaming... NO WAY OUT
yellowed, randomly, shriek, sharpened, scattered