The days are gone already and here lays the leached ashes which haven't had a funeral... From happiness to pain, just like the hours Of an endless nightmare, silently I move my body from one side to another in a constant surplus
My shaking eyes caused by the twisting of my head. Endlessly stare at the image Reflex from a light torch Which sad ans silent shadow pours over me it's cold and torturing glace having the pain And emotion in the deepest of my soul I'm getting crazy in constant delirium in a madness phenetch IIn my lametation verses, state delirious notes and this madness Swallows me and it's ghostly hate cuts me, marinated in the pain tearful well I can fell the death bitter taste, which is peering ad wandering an the insanity pain
I find myself in a sad world, victim - like, pattern as a thousand dead bodies' extinguished image My soul touches heaven in this deafening silence, so that they will be able to lead me where my body belongs to
My spirit is fed up of my body morning now I face the dark and the flame in my heart Is coldly coming to the an end I get rid from this dwelling declining to ride among angels I leave body to worms in the necropolis of those who lay in a permanent gloryTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
