ENTERING THE GATE by PENITENT I sat under the arrow of mourning... Washing my mind in the rain, while counting the drops as they fell down. I found the key to my soul. Hidden in the garden of memories it was. I listened to the voice of silence, and moved into the unknown with a calm soul. Away I rode on waves of pain. I vanished into the realms of sorrow. [ www.dailyrics.com ] ENTERINGTHEGATE by PENITENT