There isn't street lights to guide your way
You're just alone in gates of darkness
Couple hundred years ago you did see
threw the white shadow of evil
New kind of heroin they join
With Melin and Kirk from the poem
Nowadays the poem has ended
The story of lifetime has collapsed
You walk, you walk..
together with illusion of last night
It will follow you threw the field
Hallusinations become stronger, everything's killed
and your mind is filled
with pain of sick yesterday