No, not yet
Still got the light
Right here on my hand
Down from my throat again
I will try to press this sound out
This doubt is nurturing my vermin
This doubt is my vermin
Because it feeds out on me
Slowly eats me up
No, not yet
Not gonna' give it up
Why won't you give it up
But you're already mine
And they forget you and they buried you and
Mortal soul
Drained out of
Morning dew
Is who I am
I pushed my self
Out to the edge
Of my self control
I'm still holding in my hand
Light that will prevent the end
My vermin
Feeding by treating
My pride as a sin
The distance is growing wide
Raging passion flows in me
Dilutes my eros
My inner instinct grows
The mist tearing apart
The view that's glowing
Glowing in dark and
Tears are a part
A part of the view of my own ark