• They bind me to what I lay against,
    A cold stone surface.
    It seems as if the sun's rays of light is so far away...
    Hidden in the darkness.
    These chains hold me still.
    They feel heavier each day,
    the weaker I become.
    These chains are colder than the stone and my body that has turned pale.
    I hope to never awaken some day,
    but the chains will be forever there,
    still holding my body still...