Pentagram - Pain

Eyes on this flesh the windows of my soul
From these I look inside and see it all
Thorns in my heart and needles in my brain
Is pain infectious or is it from the core
My fate is hiding in the dark
Or it�s my mind that steals the light
Heavy conscience on my shoulder
i Can�t hold on any longer
Cold ice now
Darkness, kill my pain
I asked my father why he passed me by
He said I�m always here and watching you
Don�t be afraid when you have lost your way
Follow the signs and they�ll be leading you
Why do I fear to leave the lie
When time has come to say goodbye
Heavy conscience on my shoulder
i Can�t hold on any longer
Cold ice now
Darkness, kill my pain
"WE ARE THE ANCIENT SAGES, FOR WHOM THE SIGN IS SHOWN
FORGOTTEN ONES FROM THE REALM OF THE UNKNOWN
WITHOUT A NAME OR TRACE, IN DEATH WE SANK
AND IN THE BOOK OF TIME OUR NAMES ARE BLANK"