Vastness of sorrow, relentless hatred, Transparence of darkness exceeds the borders of exasperation My essence is consumed by nothingness
The comprehension of suffering Transcends the gates of torment Clarity of agony grants a perverse and dismal beauty to existence
Death is the final return to silence And only satisfied by visions of blood
Wherever the grim hand of death leads me to
Scars of my mind make me tremble And bitter is my journey to my final twilight
Now my rotting shelter is just a memory Of a world I already left Now we are one This world is not for meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.