The Terror That Precedes The End

I see lifeless bodies and tormented souls
It doesn’t matter what makes the world dies
Brilliant minds have been destroyed
And the madness and the despair reaches at everybody

The dusk comes with declined stars
In the insomnia which attacks my tortured mind
Words become dust to the wind
While birds silence

Ours souls are already waiting the emptiness
And our bodies are rotting in empty scabs

A sad vision and tired of a morbid existence
Of questions that will stay forever without answer

The fall of the leaves of autumn reveal our sad reality
Everything which is living in this world dies

My limbs are paralyzed by the fear
The depression is destroying my sanity

The sadness astonish my thoughts
If the death is a certainty, why should we wait?

I try in vain to fetch the peace, if is it exist

The blood drains of my face
The reality is injected into my veins
The last images of my conscience are taken
One hate world that I will never see anymore
And until the pain leaves me in this hour
Only remains the horror of the wait
The time seems static and solitude was never so great as now
The arrival of the hour to jump in the abyss
And forget the sadness
Paranoia kill me, Paranoia kill me
Paranoia kill me, Paranoia kill me…

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