In the quiet stillness of the night Path away toward darkness Home that saw my descendant grow Roof that shelters my beloved. Listen to me she said, leaning her hand on my chest In red must be stained this ground I am the soulless incarnation The one who could see the dismal gallery. Among sighs and solitude take my essence. With majestic agony let the hate consumed me. No more free souls, I must finish with your pain. In the deepest dark you'll see when your blood spills And your heartbeat disappear.
Crime? Guilt? Remorse? I don't know it in me Extinguishing its luminous aura is my duty. Death is the darkest way, but the shortest. The tears are shed, shred their skulls mercilessly One by one fracture their ribs and lacerate the skin Soon you won't feel anything. Your wrenching screams decorate this premature autumn Two glass caskets, three corpses
The rain will wash this face without expression Two graves without name Two graves without epitaph.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
