Wake in black bier As corpse I am Trap for my weary flash
World of my own We (were) so untrue, (we) were empty Home of my empty shell Hopeless ratio of wood in ground Bones, all that's left of me In place of sorrow You set my empty shell In desolation of silent tomb
What is my world Where I am What my empty sheath contains
Words faded Faint in my head Left to end
Tomb is my jail Discuss to myself, days
Mourn of time Descent of my path, months Glimmer line Insane beat of my breast, years Hollow lies, if that all is in my head Went from my head
Stone with my name on Presses me Words inflicted on Deplete me
There is moan of my soul Days, years, they gone
Lost my hope We (were) so untrue, (we) were empty Home of my empty shell Hopeless ratio of wood in ground I reject my will After (I was) buried Words of my epitaph "life has insignificant sense"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
