Drained and weak I lay to rest. These years have not been fine to mee. Empty rooms and echoing halls. Withering fingers clawning on the walls.
Colder. This place is slowly turning colder. Smoulder. From ash to dust, nothing more.
No forgiveness can reach me now. I am beyond this world somehow. In the room of waiting and no return. That place where forever is set to burn.
Breathing only as an act of spite. Fighting off that final wall of sleep.
Colder. This place is slowly turning colder. Smoulder. From ash to dust, nothing more.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
