"Nor ear can hear nor tongue can tell the tortures of that inward hell." - Lord Byron (1788-1824) When all light is fading When all secrets die in pain There's no room to innovate There's no room to contemplate Just to fear the answer No questions asked and no offense Just to fear the answer And your never-ending fear of life Your never-ending fear of life Has changed you Your never-ending fear of life Has showed me the better half of me I understand When all light is fading When all secrets die in pain There's no room to innovate There's no room to contemplate Just to fear the answer No questions asked and no offense Just to fear the answer And your never-ending fear of life Never fearing end of life Your everlasting struggle for eternal piece of mind Spend all this time believing That you put on a show Just to let us know you're fine With all this deceiving I put on a show Just to let you know That there always is a turning back From the darkest dark and the blackest black Never ever did I know That the spirit of man could sink so low So low When all light is fading When all secrets die in pain There's no room to innovate There's no room to contemplate I'm your saviour I'm a glimpse of light in your dark Now it finally comes to this Repeating chaos kept me up all night Kept me up all night All the sounds are fading And my vision is blurring a bit I can't see it passing by Never thought the end would be self-chosen In my mind I wonder Thinking about mom and dad Who the hell will find me? Up from the downfall My life ends tonight! I am an act of love A new beginning (love) There's no fighting till the end Every breath I took the hands I shook It's my testament I kept my secrets to myself I kept these secrets to myself