Condemned in suffocating darkness with embers from an everlasting inferno, it glows an incomprehensible, eternal coldness.

Its grasp is impossible to escape, it glows its deep, dark, cold sea to the extremities of which its victim can reach, without boldness.

I am condemned, cold, lost, blind, unable to escape, unable to understand, unable, crippled, crippled of happiness...I am alone.

It's all the same, I am alone. My muffled screams take on the world, but cannot even reach it, because it is alone.

So no man nor woman nor thing can help me burn out this neverending flame, for I am neither man nor woman nor thing.

Try your fruitlessness, listen for my cries of help, my excruciating of pain, my singing for non-existing happiness, as I song my sing.

Help me...
It hurts...
Save me from myself...my Hell...