ALL LINES IN ANOTHER NEW AGONY

As the soul finds itself
All surrounding things become nothing
In its isolation the soul becomes dead.

The assassin takes his position.
Insanity shall become an incentive
As the abyss becomes solitary darkness.

A soul's world is that abyss
The soul of the body is indeed a prisoner.

Insanity reopens the doors once shut
The soul relives the life once lost
Free from the tormentes of imprisonment
Into Insanity.