The Hermit Lyrics
the nightsky in these robesThe world under this wandin the garden of the misanthropeI felt the fading starlightthe folding hope of a soulin the screams of the dying universeWhat was thereI could never seeThe human is deadinside the robes of the Hermit "Speak of my anguishSing of my despairFor nothing can ever heal this soulToo deep the wounds from life to healTotal isolation is the keyFor your world nevermeant nothing to me…"
Throes Of Dawn The Hermit
