Silence Turns To Gray - Krohm

When emotions fade and silence turns to gray

The cold caress of lunacy wipes the gleam away

Awakening to the black wall a dream of grieving ghosts

No memories or thoughts recapture what I’ve lost

Here is so strenght left but to leave this trance

And step beyond this world

Beyond this present time, as rust is the gold

On the throne of the enslaver

Death is the life of my bleak existence