The ruins shall bear witness to what I've become Dammed by the riddles of shame Now they lower me down into the mouth of flames
The disease now lives again So, the thorn has grown since then Animation of disgrace From the years when I had a face
Long lost pictures come to life once more The sewers of yesterday spreads its breath into this dream The smell of dying colours, and illusions that bleed
The threads are all wearing thin But stil they let no sunshine in Desolation comes alone As the skin falls from our bones
Oblivion lies safe within these hands A hangman shadow resting upon my back Imprisonment - A godly state of being Where time is merely a word existing in past tense Feed the hole and welcome to my wound Down the void of perception a shallow vision streams Reality brings deception and dust of past dreams
The witness of my ruin came to follow me The riddles soon perished in shame As they lowered him down into the mouth of flames
The hunger claws inside My innocense went wth the tide Served the agents of decay Now watch impurity wash awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
