Mistress of pain and childish fear
You are the noise which no ones hears
Queen of dark and all within
You are my lust, my deadly sin

You are the monster beneath my bed
the tiny voices that rule my head
You are the joy I'll never feel
a quiet pain that none can heal

You are the eyes within the night
you are the sun without the light
you are the end to wakeless dreams
the quiet ride that ends with screams

you are light before my death
the final word, my final breath
you are my dream, a guiding light
for you are Lana, Goddess of Night

a sleepy grin
with tired eyes
the childish sin
of telling lies
those simple tears
from mournful faces
the songs you hear
in memory traces
the rampant sea
a burning sun
Anzique she be
..the Quiet One

why do i return each night
to this worthless place
every time another fight
and massive fears to face

i long to crawl deep inside
a quiet hole just to die
yet i know I cannot hide
so i merely sit and cry...

alone i lay, neatly scattered
upon the checkered floor
now my mind is sweetly shattered
i only wish for more.......

searching for the quiet face
that i hope to find
in this lonley, worthless place
that i see within my mind

falling far and feeling low
i long to cry i long to show
my every pain and deepest sorrow
so your hope, i may borrow
for a day or maybe year
i can stop my every tear
yet you hide yourself from me
and that hope i'll never see
i'll never see a shining light
or end that pain, or end this fight
i merely wander through dispair
but i know, you'll never care