In these dark times, conquering every inch of the mind, There is mortal madness flowing through weakened life, With distress within, so let it begin, The only way out is to make it end.
Endure the pain you feel and lure the madness onto you, Ensure that the misery you feel, is worth every evil that you do.
Malicious intent to end this suffering.. With this soul of darkness.
To find your mind, in the darkest night, Like a depleted soul in this conquering life, With mortal madness flowing through weakened life, With lingering pain, let it begin, The only way out is to make it end.
Endure the pain you feel and lure the madness onto you, Ensure that the misery you feel, is worth every evil that you do.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
