Completely Surrounded by Darkness
And this Strange kind of pain

Bruising the flesh but without a wound
Ripping through the depths of what
I used to presume

A sound came like a request
That I struggled to avoid

Would be better to have ignored
Learned that late with my knees on the floor
And I made It my mattress

Weakness of the soul
Tearing down my hope
As if everything I am was dragged into this sore

Filled with love and hate
Numb by its name
The hateful name destroying all I aspire for

Nevermore
The wings of destiny have set its quote

Nevermore
This word keeps telling me the truth I ignore

At first hearing it meant nothing
Though with understanding, my world collapsed

Could you say something more
Perhaps a message of my Lenore
Black bird over Palas
A moment of solace I implore

Prophet of Darkness, You stole my dreams
Just by offering me a single word

Weakness of the soul
Tearing down my hope
As if everything I am was dragged into this sore

Filled with love and hate
Numb by its name
The hateful name destroying all I aspire for

Nevermore
Shelter from the death have become my Chamber door

Nevermore
Million ways to ask only one answer I have heard
Nevermore