nI wandered down in Demonsworld - the landscape of lost play nI wandered on the edge of time - where night was also day nThe time was short - this time was mine nI was born for no reason nThe lifetime of the one-eyed soul was only one dark season nnJust draw them on stone nEngrave them on bone nFly to the dead moon nand meet me there soon ; nnUnd du weisst, tief in mir, die einzigen Dinge, die es je geben wird nMein Fleisch starb ab auf einem steinkalten Bett - am Rand der Zeit wo ich nliege nnI slept on pain in Demonsworld, the night was deadly cold nAnd in the rain I drowned , surrounded by a thousand crystal souls nnJust draw them on stone nEngrave them on bone nFly to the dead moon nand meet me there soon ; nnYou came to me and gazed through them and through my open wounds nAnd then you saw the blasphemies dwelling in the heart of doom nI died deep down in Demonsworld - the landscape of lost play nMy flesh deceased on stone cold bed - on the edge of time I lay nnI slept on pain...n