Close my eyes, a moment's darkness An echo of eternity to come I saw my living eyes stare back at me Some day it will be an empty skull Inevitable, Coming, Days or longer The looming darkness yawns to swallow me And nothing will be left, but bones A gravestone among gravestones and in death alone
Welcome - I receive dark thoughts My mind open as an empty grave This void must be filled or else I fall Insane, a mind's death, insane
Observe an epitaph, ponder The marble obelisk and its even breath The cold breath of finality of death The headstone charged with a passed life's burden
The rest is mist and is soon forgotten A fallen life granted an overgrown grave If I restrain myself, a hundred autumns Will topple it to the earth someday...
Empty - I trespass on misery of others Its seems forever with much more to loose "He's dead inside and his kind eyes" She said, "change in an instant and I see his doom..."
I claim supremacy over the wretched humans Destined to mark no more than churchyard ground My mark will be upon the souls of others Within their memory - my endless days
Hateful, a calculating cynic The Reaper's scroll contains all names and dates His work is tireless and death is final No angel of rebirth is fabled - weep... No angel of rebirth is fabled - weep... No angel of rebirth is fabled - weep...
All of these things, I have seen and written down Where we are going there are no eyes to weep Remember this all those who draw breath The coldness and finality of death.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
