my woods are burning burning to the ground my idea of hope beyond sanity beyond profanity
one thousand suns blazing in the sky
I became death a could cutting knife breaker of my life
the eyes unable to see and fingers unable to feel I swallow the dirt breaking my teeth for thee – who lie beneath
covered in mud covered in blood I am pressing my cheek against the cold stone forgetting all I have ever known
a final duet with death in eager anticipation of the coming autumn to hit rock bottom
the mind unable to think and ears unable to hear I swallow the nectar of the poisoned chalice for thee – mistress of malice
covered in mud covered in blood I scratch my eyes out I will hear your voice and finally I will rejoice
surrounded by stars surrounded by light god of death true god of light
a voice whispers -the wolfs are dead and oblivion begins- a voice whispers nothing ever changes but the finality of death remains
a final duet with death all of you are gone with joy I glance on our last danceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.