The things that once concerned me
Have lost all of their meaning,
Things of interest have gone gray
All my memories fading away

The old happiness has fallen to rot
And now there are new things to be got,
New emotions risen to the top,
New thoughts of what life has brought

In the darkest desperations
I found new meanings, and give libations
To all the gods I find in shadow
Seeking land once was hallow

Oh lord, where am I going?
What kind of awful crop am I sowing?
Darkness' reaper in my mind,
Perhaps this is peace I will find