- Tribute to Jessica the Hyperinflation of Lust - 

have you heard the name of sorrow

the pouring rain of cold winter

wanders the tattered soul nowhere to go

devils tainted in my heart clamour

tears are hidden and mouth with agony shut

for all the filth and woe are failure of men

the night is the mouth of hell where I forever sat

there cries the mass in seek of love and eden

there  find their place, light and hope and death

but i see nothing but a sorrow and doom

it is me who is forever trapped in labyrinth

pouring rain chases me whereever i roam

washing away my footprints

slipping away and buried

escaping from what the devil haunts

to which I'm forever bound