Emotions to break off And the day's turning dark, Got no reason to stop For the tears from the torn heart... The sighs of dooms everywhere To see the end close, The change to strange from dear Witnessing the devil rose... Humanity buried in the subtle chaos Broken hopes and haunting spirit, Of the destruction and massive loss Certainly have no stop to this hit... Depression they call this wreck For me it's a mere death, I carry this dark shadow ever endless Enclosed with me in the stealth... -Tus har Bhakte.