I close my eyes and your light is ignored I entomb my memories and your words are forlorn Subconscious walls imprison me no more The blade runs upon my skin, my hands become sore
It must be the crasp of Death that pulls me under the surface, over and over again...
At last I'm setting myself apart from your useless ways At last I forsake the burden you created for me Your illusions are like dust to me Just some reflections of worthlessness
Hate breathes within me I see thousand times farther than any of you can You failed to sense the harvest which you've become You revealed me the weakness in man
Bitter sweet is this view of solitude ...take me but not my flesh... Confused I am by all these dark emotions; Am I to sink in these infinite black oceans?
I see cursed bodies dance around Devil's fire My Dark Father! Receive me... complete me... impale me with immortalityTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
