My longing for new flesh My breaking the backs of all spines of content Their comfort, my writhing in anguish Writhing in anguish This is what never ends I disavow where their skin hangs loosely Disciplined towards tight skin A walking corpse, skin buried within Skin buried within This is what never is So it becomes necessary My ears closed to their foreign tongues My eyes closed to their crooked smiles My back turned My eyes closed to their crooked smiles My ears closed to their moral words My back turned And as I see the sun rise from behind the hill I finally see my destination A radiant light that life tries to deny Pushed out by the graves, consumed by my eye I've been wandering, searching for this light Suffering with contentedness, I fight back with the will to die Attack me, release me, believe me I want this light to set me free I can see the half open gates where I know the gravedigger waits.....Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
