Drown in the steam of my own blood A puddle of hatred spreads My memory dragged along Places of void memories My will is a fragment Between an exquisite pain There is no crying There are no tears Only loneliness Fuck to myself Pushing my knife More profound Until I demolish my bones Until tearing my flesh Feel my soul light The eyes filled with blood I see the black fog Taking my breath Finally my veins Have been opened Spills streams Of mixed Blood With poison of hatred I can behold As I fall down, alone in the floor Without compassion for myself The trail of my death It spreads throughout the room
And the fog grows Fed on my last breath I am alone stretched on the floor Only with this thought Pouring yearns my soul in the infinite loneliness A trail of smoke Lays on me I am intoxicated In my own suicide On my soul My soul fucking my fleshTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
