The Empty Room

"Like desperate shadows through the night
We're dying to reach the dawn before the light
Unwiling to reborn ourselves and our believes
We're condemned to repeat history as it had seemed

As the ring's owns endlessness we have
misunderstood
The whole reason has become nothing as an empty
room
Is our own faithless nature soiled by a hopeless end?
Or else everything has been written just before my
death"