Empty Faith - Solitude Aeturnus

And by the hands of my god I wash myself clean

With the rivers below

That flow into my mind

Falling through the abyss of life

The shadow that is mine engulfs

Pulling at — bending — My realization

(No this cannot be)

(No this should not be)

Looking forward I see the nothingness that approaches

Perhaps I’ll embrace the intangible

(Spinning a web around your world)