Blood From Stone - The Moaning

The growing dark void inside
Is as dark as the bitter sky
The eyes are blind of pain
In darkness the agony remains
A dying fire inside
An aeon of oppressed desires
Between walls of demise
In death's shadow cold as ice
Imprisoned in internal grief
Invisible pain stone can't bleed
The seeds of suffering is sown
Silent screams no blood from
Stone
An eternal wasteland domain
Forgotten lie this well of sin
Imapled on the thorns of
Affliction
Nailed to the cross of
Retribution
Tasting the rain of broken
Memories
Drowning in a sea of tragedies