Speak to darkness in your lowest ebb; only silence there's no future, only past regrets meditate on them
suspended in infinite blackness so numb, agony is no distraction contempt for life replacing sadness
Is this clarity or madness? temporary energy and matter the will to live is irrevocably damaged
a listless spirit wants to leave the world sweet oblivion vital essence grinding to a halt we are all at fault
falling from the creaking rafters pressure, so much worse than you imagined burning, death's umbilica unravels
drifting from his sweet embrace gasping for breath, staring in the grave only fear, as what little light left fades
And on the pedestal, these words appear "Look on my works ye mighty, and despair!"
Negated by the unbearable truth all-consuming psychotic fugue fall to a lightless self-destructive end for there is a monster in the heart of all men
Hearken to nightmares of futility enshrined in sleepless terrors born of the mind and upon the horizon of the waking world time stands still.
Damnation is our destiny existence is disease Our screams are the music of reality
Relinquish all your earthly bonds and bow before the god of madness let him untether you from pain step outside the circle and be saved
Crippled by the triviality, the insanity of existing A mockery; this master plan, crushed by the hand of fate
No solace in this hopeless cycle at one with fear and the darkness Attain mastery over shadow purge trepidation from your heart
Your adversary is within, these mental chains are your prison malignant love of your projected self; a toxic delusion
Chaos, decay, withering away the sense of self, starting to fadeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
