Who will be my love My savior my guide When I cross the line of the no time The smell of dawn The chime of the knell Displacing my soul into the dark cage What's the point of life when hate is everything What is the use of me when fear is getting me In this form I cannot be whole In this life I can't survive Through my life time is pa**ing by Now I see I cannot die Searching for source Of restorer of morphe I felt the breath of solitary whisper You have got to fall On the bottom of life To be displaced into the dark cage