Swamp of the lost souls Rotting in silence Swamp of the lost souls Slayed with a violence
Never returned Never forgiven Covered with a dust Flattened and even
One should refuse his way of destruction Learn sounds of muse the way of seduction Matter of holy should be adored Matter of sanity should ignored
Swamp of the lost souls Never be risen Swamp of the lost souls Waiting for filling
Lost in a grave Forgotten forever Buried and locked Nothing is better
One should forget all his habits of living One should release his spirit of meaning The more one’s wallowing the more one’s sinking The more you think the more you’re shrinking
Dirt in your lungs black waters embrace you Winds in your ears and ravens fly near Thorax is broken and spine is distorted Limbs are stiffen and eaten by worms
Guts of a drowned man is a smell of death Look of the absence is languishing eyes Sunken to nowhere fathomless pit Never revolt against the threatening darkTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
