The night’s approaching to my eyes, can’t you hear the roar of sorrow? Feel my sacred pain. Here I’m walking through the nothingness, where the hungry mouths are opened howling in damnation.
I left this world without a reason, with no possibility to leave my sign engraved, to spread the values learned in lifetime. It seems unreal, my dead-sight reveals I’ve been forgotten, left rotten here beneath the ground.
While the shades take their forms in this place now undone, I find wandering myself through this autumnal haze.
Through my sad eyes I see people who were close to me. They live and they breath with no pain. Remembrance of me is gone away.
One whole life has been erased, only pictures old remained. That chamber dusty was my room, the welcomed guest I am no longer.
So where’s the edge? I thought all pain would end. Why am I here again? There is no last farewell. Farewell.
Marching in the ancient streets like a soul left in penalty, the shapes of the others vanish in the mist. Claws come from darkness torturing me, steal soul definitely. I’ve lost all my sense. Feel like burning into fire followed by Cerberus, rising from the flames of liars hungry beast carnivorous. I have been abandoned to a destiny I can’t imagine. All my essence lies forgotten in this fog surrounding memories of mine. Oh, dear end, come to me.
Watching the river across these lands where I have lived, the leaves and the cold snow caressing my ether skin. I don’t know why by someone I have been taken here. I found just sadness and consciousness that I have failed, in this autumnal haze. Memories of me gone by, buried by rust of time. I have…I have failed. Failed.
Can’t you hear my screams? There is no punishment wider than this. Can’t you feel my pain? You buried my being, body and soul, without tears, with apathy in your eyes.
I can’t feel anything in them about me and no remembrance destined to stay. So many questions are webbing my mind, but all the answers are difficult to find.
Oh, leave me alone! Liberate a dying soul from this choking purgatory… Erase my ruined conscience, but let me go… Let me go!
Stuck in the further remote lands of brain, anchored to a memory I shouldn’t want create. I believed this final liberty, I don’t know what shall remain. Clean my dirty conscience, every sin I had to pay, before I say goodbye.
Through the streets of melancholia, embraced and caressed by the silence of the fogs. So I walk among the others, no one can feel my spiritual presence, none will live on with me in their own souls. The night’s descending over myself, autumnal darkness is coming to me, I see this transition’s end toward the horizon. My chained soul won’t be released to lightness. Here I’m to cry them my sad last farewell, my own final journey to cosmic unknown has began. …My soul won’t be free… …My soul won’t be free… …My soul won’t be free… Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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