My soul lies trampled on the floor in loneliness and unforgiveness, My shadow frozen on the wall calls your name from a dying day. I wither in my gruesome cell abandoned and shattered, With broken will, with empty eyes watching my time goes by.
I tear my skin away piece by piece. I have no one to share my unbliss And no one to blame for my weeds. I am the silent one among theese screaming walls...
I breathe with the dust of my tragic past. The smell of rotting pages...the shine of razor edges... Voices...noises... Faces...cold embraces...
The only rains and torn leaves Run before my eyes, The only birds like widows Cry out into the sky. Who can realize and imagine All my bottomless grief? It breaks me down with no mercy Turning my belief...into dust. ...and my life brings no hope, My hands reach for a rope, Constellations of pale fingers Exist in only my morbid visions... Millions turn to miriads, then to eternity... Step by step, one by one The escape from here for something That is always found on another side...
Come to one's last home, All suffering belongs to them Till last drop, till last sigh. Fear circles in my veins With their poisoned song, My screams became frozen In my wounded throat... The bitter taste of loss... Nothing in the end of a journey... Promised amber light has redeemed...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
