The Cause کے بول

In the far city of madness Desperately seeking for quite and calm safe house Nothing but dire ruins Am I lost in the darkened fallen city's veins? I thought I was an armored saint I thought I could help them all The gate to bliss sealed by demons The seal from memories I recall The causeless blood on my hands Nameless feeling burns my soul, cursed and damned heart Is a mirror what it shows, Is a misery or I am the cause in the city's veins Brings all memories back Which I've just left behind Grinning demons on every corner Looking through me to see my past