Than the rain - purer Than the time - older Than the night - prettier I, the primary pain
Necrotic
It`s hardest to awake Crawl out from the tight den Shovel the darkness from eyelids` cover And to see the light
The thoughts of mine like whirls in the abyss Bounce in the torpid dance
Necrotic
I desire more, i desire stronger Like a madman in the blissful slaughter There is no love without murder To love you shall kill
And when i stand on the carpet of dreams I`m looking forward and my eyes are bleeding Tears don`t cool their fever anymore And i nestle my face into blooded hands
It`s hardest to awake When the dreams ablaze in red When the scent of death is sweeter than flowers When i perishTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
