The soil on which I lay Let it choke the senses Dimming hope Abandonment of life
All is lost When the cross falls Inverted images Of the icon In vain and failure All is seen Is a mockery Plunging, prodding eyes Blinded faith
All is seen is the dark (This grave is my home) All I see is the dark (This grave is my home)
Buried alive in death Mortal coil spent on each end
I can feel decay feasting on my flesh I can feel death beside my own I see nothing I feel nothing I am nothingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.